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The cheerful side of him

In the next minute, Bella Trump came out of the huge building of Agatha group of companies with the boss of the organization holding her hand protectively.

Camilla, who was standing outside waiting for her friend was shocked to see her coming out with the man that hand bundled her in earlier. She wanted to rush towards Bella but was stopped by the wave of bodyguards that were surrounding them so Camilla could only stare at her friend from afar.

Bella Trump sat beside the man whose gaze was fixed in the road. She tried recollecting how stupid she was earlier but her brain only blamed her instead.

'What have you done to yourself Bella?' She asked herself inwardly as she looked at the man again.

After a few turns, they stopped in front of the marriage registry. Bella opened her mouth in awe. How Impatient of him. She had thought that he was taking her to her father but he had actually brought her to a Marriage registry.

She shot him a glance, "What are you doing? Why did you bring me to the marriage registry?"

Miguel cast her a scornful look, "Where else should we go if not a marriage registry? We need to register our marriage. Or are you saying that I'll marry you just by saying it?"

"But...."

"No buts!"

Bella kept shut and followed him into the place.

After some minutes, they came out of the place as a married couple. Bella sat like a lifeless log in the car without saying anything. She could imagine the shock on her father's face, the scorn and shame she'll get from Bianca and her mother.

She sighed.

"Don't always sigh like that, it increases blood pressure" Miguel said subconsciously.

She rolled her eyes towards him, "Why did you care if I get high blood pressure? Are you trying to act like a husband now?"

Still looking on the road with keen eyes whole he drives, Miguel replied, "Shouldn't I take care of my wife? I'm not that heartless. So you should get adapted to it Mrs Rodriguez"

Immediately he said this. Bella felt embarrassed. Just in a day she turned from Miss Bella Trump to Mrs Bella Rodriguez. She became a married woman without a wedding gown or even a ring.

Not Married to an ordinary person but this shady and cunning Miguel Rodriguez.

"I will like to go to our house, I have to see my dad and my phone is still in your office, I'll have to call my friend because she'll be worried" Bella said after a long silence.

"Not so soon Mrs Rodriguez, we're going to Rodriguez's family home THE EMERALD VILLA you have to meet my grandpa" He replied as she stared the car into a peaceful and beautiful neighborhood that smelt of wealth.

"What? See your grandpa that soon? Wait Miguel Rodriguez or whatever you name is, did you think you can do and undo because I agree to marry you?" She blurted.

Miguel turned the car into another sharp corner and a wide gate opened and he drive straight to the car pack and packed the car then faced her.

"Agree to marry me or proposed to marry me?"

Bella bit her lips, eyeing him in the most dangerous way ever. 'Miguel Rodriguez you demon!" She screamed in her brain.

Miguel smirked, "Oh yes, I don't like it when someone calls me by my name. I prefer Mr Rodriguez. But since we're married, you can call me husband or hubby instead or what did you think Wifey?"

Bella glared at him, she felt tears building up in her face as he teased her like this. She wasn't the type to fret or cry over silly things but when she was in a situation where she couldn't defend herself or she felt the most vulnerable, Bella mostly resort to crying.

Miguel noticed her red eyes as preparation for a heavy load of tears. He loose his seat belt and pulled her into a hug in which she pushed him away.

"Get your filthy hands off me you big bully! Have you have had enough? Have you bullied me enough? Now do your worse Miguel as I will not call you Mr Rodriguez or Husband because you don't worth it!" She cried like a cheated little girl.

Miguel Rodriguez simply kept quiet and let her throw tantrums. This was his first time dealing with a woman, a crazy one like Bella Trump at that.

After what seems like ages, she pulled herself together and got off the car without even sparing him a glance.

Bella Trump stood in awe in front of the tall gigantic building. On the house, an inscription: THE EMERALD VILLA was placed. She gawked at the house. She hadn't been to such a house before, not even a movie location.

Ten of her family house could be subtracted from this house.

Miguel got to her side, "My old man lives here, he's my only family" he said.

Not taking eyes off the house, Bella asked, "No other family members? Your mum and dad, aunts or uncles?"

Miguel sighed, "I don't have parents, my uncles and aunts are all abroad. So old man stays here with his maids and I live alone"

"Wow... You're so lucky" she said subconsciously.

Miguel smiled simply and then they entered the house.

Immediately the door opened, a long row of maids bowed to welcome them.

"Welcome back Young Master" they all echoed.

Bella was in awe. Sensing her insecurities, Miguel hugged her with one hand and they walked to the sitting room.

As they got to the main living room which was big and spacious, Miguel took off his coat and threw it on a arm chair.

"Grandmaster!! Young master is back" a butler announced from the cover of the room.

Bella just stared at every action and her new surroundings with flabbergasted expression. The house is truly mesmerizing.

She gently took a sit beside Miguel who took the remote control and faced the TV. Bella was surprised at his actions, just behaving casually.

Not the stern Miguel Rodriguez.

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