"Marry me, Allison. Get married to me, and I'll make him pay." He left with those words. This is a joke, right? I mean, I was his brother's fiancee, and he just decided that he would marry me, so I would get my revenge? Alright, I will not lie. He is fascinating, intelligent, and attractive. Given his 150 IQ, he is capable of achieving any goal. There's a reason why people are afraid of him. He has no mercy and has the ability to make you cry without even blinking. When it serves his personal interests, he lacks morality. The only thing he had was to protect his family, no matter what or now. Now he just decided that I would marry him and that he would make Rob pay.

This is nonsense. If I wasn't informed that Aiden is not the emotional type, would I say that he is interested in me? I don't know why Rob told me, "You don't need to be scared of him or aware you are too young for him, and he will never look at what's mine."

They had a thing for arranged marriage, even if they are extremely wealthy and can't afford to waste it even if they choose to buy the entire globe. However, the thing about rich people is that, in order to maintain their wealth, they must marry into a wealthy family.Many people believe that having money will solve all of their issues, and perhaps it can in many cases.

People often think that being born rich can solve all their problems, and maybe money can solve a lot of problems. Some even say that when this amount of money can't solve your problem, you need more. You can't change the way people act around you. They talk to you and try to be at your mercy, so you can help them get more money and power. I've been there previously. I'm really happy that I'm not dealing with this anymore. When we were supposed to put on a fake smile, talk to people who don't care about us, and act cool and calm about their snobbish behavior, I am so grateful that I am not dealing with this anymore. But Rob and Aiden are still dealing with this.

My heart ached the moment I thought about Rob again. The way he acts breaks my heart. Why can't he just love me? Why am I not enough? These thoughts have been in my head for a long time. Even before all this drama, the fact is, even before all of this turmoil, I always knew that a tiny, blonde lady with blue eyes and delicate curves is the one who controls his heart. I still remember his haunted expression when we first met. I wanted to hug him and never let him go. I wanted to save him from his own demons while I was struggling with my own.

Once again, don't blame me; love made me crazy. What can I do?When you're in love, your heart becomes uncontrollable. No matter the cost to yourself, all you want is to keep your loved ones safe. I was thrilled when he made the proposal. I was so ready for my happy ending that I didn't want to admit that he was merely attempting to move on from the person who was taking up his entire heart. He made an effort to move on from her, and for some reason, I think he still loves me, even if it's not the same and never will be.

I was informed about their family's sins. Rob frequently says that whatever they possess is a result of karma. Some people suffer from a shortage of people in addition to a lack of money. Whenever they approach someone, awful things always seem to happen. For instance, Emily's life changed completely when she and Rob began dating. Her mental health worsened and she grew more isolated. Similar things happen to me, though I try to hide them; I just act like this is absurd. I try to hide it, but the same is true for me; my panic attacks and anxiety attacks become worse, but I just pretend that this is nonsense.

Perhaps I should trust my intuition more and avoid falling in love with someone who is lost and unable to return to reality. She broke up with him and told him it would be best to ask his boyfriend's elder brother to have sex with him. What happened to us? Why should everything be that way? This is not what I was hoping for.

My mind was racing with ideas, about Rob and Aiden's surprising proposal. The depth of my emotions was reflected in the darkness outside.My phone beeped, breaking the silence of thought. The screen flashed a strange message, "I am coming for you." A mixture of nervousness and fascination took over, sending a chill down my spine. Who would send this cryptic message?

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My room, which had always been a haven, suddenly seemed tense. My head was full of questions. Was this a joke from a friend, or was there more to this message carry a deeper meaning? The sound of the distant metropolis increased the suspense, turning the room into an environment for a mystery to be solved.

In the silent room by myself, I tried to make sense of the mysterious message. Either it was a promise or a threat that continued to make me the only investigator in the dark play of my own mind.

With a disturbing intensity, the words "I am coming for you" pulsed as I gazed at the message on my phone. My stomach knotted up, and an overwhelming feeling of worry rushed over me. My head was filled with questions like "coming for you" and "who could be behind this" I wasn't sure what they meant to say.

I receive another message a little while later that reads, "You didn't think that you'd get rid of me so quickly, did you?" I feel like I'm about to have another panic attack since my hands are shaking so much. There's no way that it's him. That's definitely a dumb practical joke from someone.Calm dawn Lisa, calm down.You are beyond his grasp. He is unable to locate you. He's gone; Allison, he's gone; it's all in the past. Although I'm trying, it doesn't appear to be helping to breathe in and out. I recognize that going to him is the only way for me to survive, and that now is the exact time I have to pay for what I have done.And the only way to stay alive is to go to him. The one who will own my body and soul in order to protect me and take my revenge. You don't have a choice, Allison; it's all you can do if you want to save your life.

Upon reading the paragraph a sixteenth time, my hands began to shake as I looked for hints or deeper meanings. Every word felt like a challenge, and every time it went by, I became more nervous.

A new message appeared, abruptly breaking the uneasy calm in my room. I stared at the phone, hoping for an answer or, at the very least, to see who the mysterious sender was. And that's when I got my last message for him: "It's time to pay for your sins, little lady. Run"

That's the exact moment when all of my hopes turn into tiny pisces. Now that he's returned, I am powerless to escape him. He will eventually track me down and make me pay for what I've done. One thing I do know for sure is that you will choose survival above the love of your life if forced to pick between the two. I chose to live, at least. If your heart and brain are telling you different things when it comes to a decision, you have to listen to your head. That makes sense and is secure. Rob is no longer important. I decided what to do. For protection and revenge, I am going to marry Aiden. I can seek his help, but I can't run away from him.Help right.

With hands shaking, I called the number of my savior and the one who was going to destroy me. I called Aiden, and he answered instantly.

"Hi sweetheart, What did you choose? Love or revenge? I will not be satisfied if you take the first option."

"I will marry you, Aiden. I will become yours."

He was silent for a time before clearing his throat. "I know you're a brilliant sweetheart. The correct decision. I am busy right now, but I will pay you a visit later and we can talk about everything."

"Aiden," I murmured.

"What sweetheart?"

Why does he call me sweetheart all the time? I mean, somehow it calms me down, but it's still strange. Yesterday I was her brother's fiancee, and now he is calling me sweetheart like he owns me.Allison, don't be dumb; you understand the value of your life. He will own you. Aiden Miller takes everything he desires, and if he cannot own it, he destroys it until nothing remains.

"Can you promise me something?"

"Anything sweetheart"

"Will you protect me from others?" I'm terrified in this circumstance, Aiden. '' I tried to act as if my social status was the only thing bothering me, rather than the fear of being murdered in the most cruel way.

"I will protect you from anyone or anything that you should not be concerned about. Nobody will dare to stare at you; I will make sure of that. "I promise you, sweetheart."

"Aiden, thank you."

"Are you alright, sweetheart? You sound desperate. Is there anything I should know?

"I'm just hurting Aiden. And I want to make sure Rob feels the same way." That was only partly true. I'm frightened he'll find me and murder me.

"Oh, sweetheart, don't worry; he's paying for his mistakes. I am kind of busy. I'll call you later, sweetheart.

And that's it. He hangs up the phone. Wait, did he say he is already paying for his mistakes? Oh, my Lord, he can't torture his brother, right? No, Allison, you will not go there.When you decide to marry Aiden, it is finished. It's over.

"Allison, it is over. "You're safe now." I repeated the sentences like a comforting mantra to myself. The chaos of the day stayed in my head, and I desperately wanted calm. I reached for my medication, a small dose of peace in the form of a pill, hoping it would settle me down and help me go asleep. As I swallowed the pills, I convinced myself that tomorrow would offer new ideas and possibly a clearer path ahead.