14: Trouble In Paradise

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"Busy doing what?" I questioned further, trying my very best not to spark at his nonchalant attitude. He was acting like it wasn't a big deal that he hadn't contacted me in so long. Sure, our relationship was fake but it was an agreement and whether he liked it or not, he was stuck as my fiancé for the next six months which meant he couldn't just cut me off without a good explanation. He was bound by a contract. If he needed space, he should've told me and then, I would've come up with a cover story to tell anyone that asked about him.

"It's none of your business, Tiara." He said as he began to undo the buttons of his white shirt.

"Like hell it isn't!" I took angry strides towards him. "Why have you been avoiding me? Tell me!" I demanded answers.

"I was out of town on official business!" He yelled and I frowned, extremely pissed off in that moment. How dare he yell at me?

"Don't use that tone with me!" I yelled back and Derrek gave a sigh before pinching the bridge of his nose in annoyance.

"I am not in the mood to fight with you, Tiara. Please, leave." He said with a calmer tone but I was still highly offended. He was kicking me out of his house.

I glared daggers at him for the next few seconds as he pulled out a towel from his closet and swung it over his shoulder. Without as much as a glance in my direction, he headed straight into the bathroom.

"Fine, then!" I yelled out, so he could hear me from the bathroom. "If this is how we're going to be, fine! Don't contact me ever again!"

I stormed out of his room and slammed the door shut behind me before proceeding into the living room to get my purse and leave.

I couldn't believe how unreasonable and annoying Derrek was being. Was I wrong to ask him where he'd been and why he hadn't contacted me? Why did he have to be so rude and mean? I'd done nothing wrong.

"Stupid." I hissed as I picked up my purse. I hadn't even realized Luke was sitting across from me until I heard him clear his throat.

"Trouble in paradise?"

"Mind your business, Luke!" I hissed at him and stormed off to the door, slamming it shut as I walked out. I was done with Derrek, for real this time. I was done with this entire fake relationship.

"Tiara, wait!" I heard Luke call after me but I made no attempt to stop as I hurried towards the elevator. I wasn't in the mood for any more disrespect, especially not from Luke. "Tiara, please!" He grabbed my arm in an attempt to stop me and I turned back to glare at him.

"What?" I spat rather rudely.

"I didn't mean to eaves drop on you and Derrek's conversation but I did." He confessed and I rolled my eyes. It didn't surprise me at all. "Look, Derrek's been pretty tense this past week. He was in a pretty shitty mood before and after he got back from his trip. He didn't tell me why but I think it has something to do with his company. He's been under a lot of stress lately."

"That's no excuse. He shouldn't have directed his misplaced aggression at me."

"I'm sure he didn't mean to. Just give him sometime to cool down and don't do anything drastic."

"What do you mean drastic?" I narrowed my eyes at him. What had he meant by that statement?

"I mean, don't be quick to dump him. You'd both regret it if you do." He clarified and I rolled my eyes, shaking my head in disagreement.

"No! I'm done with his ass! He can find himself another fake fiancée!" With that said, I turned away and headed towards the elevator. I was done with all of this.


I'd gotten home a little after four that evening and I was tired and frustrated all at once. I hadn't even noticed my father had been seated in the living room as I walked into the house.

"Tiara!" His stern, loud voice caused me to jump in fright. I turned in the direction of his voice to see him, staring at me from his position on one of the living room couches.

"Good evening, dad." I greeted as I proceeded towards him, dragging my feet as I did so. I was beyond exhausted.

"Where have you been?" He questioned and I stared at him confused. He'd never asked me directly about my whereabouts since I was nineteen. My mother usually informed him of my whereabouts after I'd informed her. He was barely home this early anyway.

"At a friend's." I answered simply and he narrowed his eyes at me for a moment before giving a nod.

"Well, your cousin, Ruby is flying in tomorrow morning and I need you to pick her up from the airport." He informed and I frowned at the mention of my cousin, Ruby.

Ruby Temilope Digiola was my cousin from my father's side. She was the last child to the first child of my father's family in which he was the third. Ruby was only a year older than me and always treated me like shit. She always acted entitled, thinking she was above everyone else in this world and we all lived to please her.

Growing up, Ruby and I got in a lot of fights because I was just as strong headed as she was and I never enjoyed being pushed around. However, she always managed to get the upper hand against me because she was such a good actress and always made me out to be the bad guy to my parents who then made me apologize to her. It killed me every single time.

The last time I'd seen Ruby was at the Digiola family dinner last Christmas and it had been a miracle that we hadn't gotten into a single fight. It wasn't because Ruby had suddenly become better behaved but it was for the sake of our grandmother whom our parents had made us promise not to upset. Grandma Digiola hated to see the family not getting along. It saddened her and made her worry which was something she wasn't supposed to do at her age of seventy-eight.

I just couldn't believe Ruby was coming here and now of all times when I was in this mess with Derrek. Why was she even coming over in the first place?

"Why is she coming here?" I tried not to sound whiny but the glare I received from my father told me I hadn't succeeded.

"Ruby's starting a business venture here in Lagos and she needs a place to stay while she goes house hunting." Dad explained and I held back an eye roll.

"There are hotels she can stay at. There's also-"

"Why would she stay at a hotel when she has a family with enough space to accommodate her in their home?" He was starting to get annoyed and I knew better than to argue.

"Okay. I'll pick her up in the morning." I gave a sigh of defeat.

"Refrain from any trouble making as well. You're grown up now and should've outgrown your childish behaviors." He warned and I pursed my lips to stop from saying something I was going to regret. It was rude to talk back at my parent but it hurt that no matter how many times I'd tried to convince him that I hadn't been a troublemaker and it was instead Ruby that had instigated all our fights, he just never believed me.

"Yes, sir."



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