Rhys and Myla are both from rich families, when they're forced into an arranged marriage. From trying to have a blended family, strict parents, crippling trauma. Will they make it through and fall in love on the way?
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I have spent all morning trying to figure out what to wear, how to look. I don't know why i'm so nervous. Maybe because i'm meeting my future husbands daughter. Maybe because im stressed from the 100 questions im asked from my parents about when we are posting on instagram.
Because Rhys and Myself come from wealthy backgrounds, and in my parents words are 'extremely beautiful humans', we have a lot of follows on social media. I have a total of 9.1 Million, and Rhys has 5 Million.
I stared at myself in the mirror.
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My outfit ^^
My hair was tied away into a messy ponytail.
I heard a knock on my door, and my stomach ached. I slowly walked to the door opening it.
I saw Rhys there, in a suit. He was wearing a navy jacket, white shirt, and navy slacks with brown shoes. And there in his arms was a little brunette girl. She had big round chubby pink cheeks.
Lou was wearing a pink dress, white stockings and white ballet flats. Her hair was in piggy tails. She's adorable.
I looked back at Rhys who was eyeing me up and down shamelessly.
"Hi." I smiled softly.
He nodded in greeting.
I looked at Lou.
"Hi Lou, I'm Myla." I smiled sweetly at her.
She looked at me and smiled, resting her head on her father's shoulder shyly.
Rhys opened the car door for me, and i climbed in as he strapped Lou in her seat.
As we drove, we listened to princess music. I smiled, watching Rhys's fingers tap the steering wheel to the beat of 'How far i'll go'. Lou scream-singed in the back seat, wiggling.
I smiled to myself, Rhys's voice cutting through my thoughts.
"What are you so smiley about?" He grumbled, driving with one hand, the other on the gear stick.
"Nothing." I shook my head. "Lou's sweet."
He smirked slightly. "Shes not usually so shy."
"It's okay. I don't expect her to like me right away."
He nodded, his hands tightening slightly, his smirk fading.
"Were our parents upset about me leaving last night?"
"Your parents did..express words of anger." I said quietly. "But it's okay. I understand and i'm not upset."
He looked at me and back at the road before we pulled into the carpark.
As we were walking, rather slowly for Lou's sake, i felt her little hand grab onto mine. She was holding Rhys's and mine.
I looked down at her, as she wabbled with her steps and smiled at me.
I smiled at her.
"Jump!" She swung her arms.
Rhys grumbled. "Just once."
We swung our hands and lifted her into the air, and she squealed giggling.
"Again! Again!"
Rhys deadpanned me and i just smiled.
Lou then began to babble to me as we came into the restaurant. Rhys was talking to the hostess, and she babbled baby words to me.
She was actually very smart for her age.
"Glitter shoes!" She pointed at her white glittery ballet flats.
I smiled. Shes adorable.
"Oh you do have nice glittery shoes. I have glittery shoes at my home."
She smiled, babbling. And then she stuck her arms up for me.
I looked at Rhys, to make sure it was okay, and he nodded making eye contact with me as he continued to talk to the hostess.
I picked up Lou, holding her on my hip. She smiled at me, fiddling with my necklace, dribbling. She's adorable.
"Daddy said you are very pretty." She told me as we went to a room in the restaurant.
I laughed, looking at Rhys, who was scowling.
"Daddy thinks i'm pretty, huh?"
She nodded and i placed her in the high chair and sat down as Rhys glared at the table.
"What's wrong?" I asked him.
He shook his head slightly, looking between Lou and i before a small smile etched the corner of his lips. Before it went back to the coldness im used too.
"Daddy, chips." Lou said pointing to the menu.
He nodded. "Yeah, baby."
"Do you want me to order for us all?" I asked.
Rhys glanced from the menu to me, and nodded slightly.
"What do you want?" I asked.
"Chicken salad." He said.
I nodded, and waited for a waitor. I ordered chips for Lou, Squid salad for Rhys, and a burger for me and some drinks.
I looked back at Rhys once the waiter left.
"Daddy, cuddles." Lou reached her hands for her Daddy. Rhys scooped her out her high chair and sat her in his lap, cuddling her and she smiled happily cuddling into him.
"What's the plan, with the whole living situation?" I asked.
"Do you want to move into my penthouse? I have extra rooms, you can have your own room."
I nodded slowly. "I guess, yeah." I nodded.
"I can help you start to pack up your house later if you want."
I nodded. "I need boxes, i don't have any."
"I have some." He said.
I nodded.
We ate our food and talked. Rhys began to open up a little, talking a bit more. But he is still so closed off.
He barely talks. Just grunting, shaking and nodding his head. I just talk away. But he doesn't.
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he'll be grunting, shaking and nodding about something else later on! 😏
