Rose:
"Rosssseeeee! Oh, darling rose. Where are you?" sing songed, Diana the devil.
"What is it Diana?", I asked in no mood of any crap.
I had just cleaned every one of Diana's 1000 shoes and arranged them category wise and then colour wise. I had also made a list of every possible combination Diana had worn out the past year and the year before last, and memorized them both, so that I could tell her if she repeated them by mistake
" Don't give me that tone Rose. Are you forgetting I own you?"
"I'm sorry. How can I help you?"
" Get married." she simply stated
"WHAT? Has all that horrid smelling perfume finally gone to you head?' I screeched
"Watch it, rose. You don't want to get me angry now do you?
" But get married? Why? To whom? I'm 21, no."
" It's only for a year. His name is Caleb Grey, son of Mr. Michel Grey and the next in line for Grey enterprises. He's handsome, he's rich but he's not my type so unfortunately I can't marry him, besides I have m eye on someone else. I'll pay you. Marry him.
" But we don't even know each other!"
" You need the money, I need someone to marry him. Is it a deal?"
I sighed, I did need the money and if marrying that stranger meant freedom from this hell hole then I guess...
"Deal"
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The Deal
Romance" I'll pay you. Marry him." " But we don't even know each other!" " You need the money, I need someone to marry him. Is it a deal?" "Deal"
