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I can't believe my dad is making me do this. He thinks I'm never gonna settle down and find a wife. That's all he cares about. I've worked my ass off to get where I am. And it's all been taken from me. As soon as I heard the door open I saw Miss Olsen. I mentally rolled my eyes looking at the time knowing fully well her father said to be here at 12. She's already pissing me off.
My father turned to me and spoke 'Dylan you will only get the company if you marry Miss Olsen' now it was my turn to choke on the water spitting it everywhere. I looked up to see Elizabeth smirking at me. God she's a bitch. I rolled my eyes at her turning back to face my father.
'Why are you doing this? We can combine companies without this stupid marriage idea'. I spoke feeling myself getting angry. 'Dylan that's not happening you both mess around with to many people and it ends now. You will both get married. It will last 5 years and after that if you don't feel like staying together you can get a divorce. But this decision is final. Miss Olsen will also have half the share of the company and will sign it over to you when she feels like you're ready.
I pushed my chair back seeing red. 'You expect me to marry her. She couldn't even come here on time she walked in nearly an HOUR late looking like she's just come from a strip club. Oh and by the way her attitude fucking stinks' I say whilst pointing at Elizabeth when I said the last bit.
'Excuse me , you can't talk to your future wife like that' she says with a smirk flicking her hair back dramatically. 'Dylan it's final now sit down and sign the marriage certificate' after we both singed it we made our way out of the office i saw Elizabeth put the contract that she had to sign for me to have the company in her bag. Before she could get to the elevator I pushed her into an empty office. 'Sign the fucking papers now' I spoke through anger. Elizabeth just laughed and walked away from me.
She is really starting to piss me the fuck off now. I grabbed her arms slamming her into the wall holding her hands tightly. 'You don't even want it, so sign the fucking papers and give it to me now'. I could see the pain in her eyes from where I was holding her arms but I didn't budge. 'Wow it's been a long time since someone's told you no hasn't it?' Elizabeth ask cockily.
I grabbed her hair and made her look at me 'is this a fucking game to you, this is my carer my job something that you clearly don't value or even have, so I swear to god if you fuck this up for me I will end you'. I could see Elizabeth starting to struggle against me but I didn't move she quickly moved her knee up kicking me in my dick. I dropped to the floor in pain. And Elizabeth bent down to my level. 'Married or not, you don't ever lay your hands on me ever Dylan, do I make myself clear?' She just walked off leaving me there after kicking me in my dick, what a bitch.