Arranged Marriage: Dangerous Heiress Chapter 556
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With an introduction of the stolen images and videos with Timothy in the Bahamas, Zendaya could swear that she loved the entire holiday. Sophia's blog shows the theme for the compilation and she has tons of subscriptions, likes, and revenue and it all happened just in a day.
Now, they are back in the Philippines to their own house. She went to Timothy's penthouse which is just on top of her penthouse. Then, they exchange the password of doors and Timothy started with organizing and with the souvenirs from the Bahamas. He got tons of things that he bought, and he started organizing from his room.
She helped him and order foods. They still have five days before the school stars, so she wanted to help out and she ordered a few blankets and bedsheets online and it will deliver within the day. She also bought a swivel chair and showed it to him. They choose it for his workplace.
He set up the other room for the office.
"Love, stop spending your money." He told and yet she shook her head.
"You don't even have a good sofa."
"This will only serve as my sleeping quarter and office. The rest, I'll always go out to do planning on the café."
"There should be food, so if I'll hang out, I wouldn't get hungry."
There's a ring on the doorbell and she went to it and took the food.
"I'm starving." She told. He helped her set it up on the coffee table. "By the way, I call Sophia and Raiden and Rhys. Also, Asher and Aria."
"Those twins? Why?"
"We need to set up security here."
He never thought of that.
"You know, anytime, your family could ruin your works so, they will set up hidden cameras and it will be directed to my control and yours. They will be hand-off from it."
"Wow." He stopped taking the spicy noodles to his mouth. She kissed his lips.
"I'll support you on everything, Timmy."
"Thank you, Zen-Zen."
"I am quite bored of not getting into some action, so at least I need to help my boyfriend."
Timothy's heart is clenching in pain because he loved her so much. Love hurts when you love someone dearly and it's a good pain, not the brokenhearted pain. You could feel the pain from love because, in that way, you'll know that it was real love. Not just a love that you only said to yourself because you felt a skip-a-beat. This was all different.
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"Zen, you don't have to." He said softly. She smiled brightly.
"Timmy, I love you. You give up something important to you. You give up your luxury life to chase some teenager."
"You aren't just a teenager. You are my fiancée."
"With no ring?" She teased.
"We'll see about that." He winked at her. She giggled and he moved closer to her and kissed her lips.
The doorbell rang and she stood to open it. It's the two twins. So, she let them enter, and then Sophia is filming.
"Stop filming, I don't want to trend." She told Sophia but she only laughed.
She ordered enough food, so they dig in and Sophia turned off the video as they discuss the locations of the cameras and where to put it. Timothy is so happy to even start with it. He's always surprised at how Zendaya's family would welcome him like this and even her cousins would help with doing something.
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Owen woke up late. It's already nine in the morning and he never wakes up at that time. He's feeling good and refreshed. Sweats are gone and his dear Victoria might wipe it off while he's sleeping. He took the thermometer and checked his temperature. It's gone now.
He looked at a pair of boxers and a big shirt. She might've gone to the nearby store to buy him a fresh shirt. She also washed it in a rush and dry it. He put it on and went downstairs.
"Daddy!" Odin run to him and hugged his legs.
"Hey," Owen patted his head and looked at Victoria who heats his soup.
"It's already cold and you need to eat." She prepared warm water for him and he pulled a chair for Odin. Odin climbed up on the chair and sit down properly. Then he settled down and he sipped on the warm water. He sighed and watch her get busy.
"Did you go out?" He asked.
"Yes. We bought some groceries and your shirt." She winked at him.
"We are going to our new house today. We should pack up." He told.
"We have a new house?" Odin asked with wide eyes. Somehow, the boy looked so much like him.
"Yes. Then, we'll have dinner with grandpa and grandma."
Victoria stopped.
"You told them?" She asked.
"They have to know and they are excited. Besides, they've been nagging me all these years."
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Victoria looked so worried.
"There's nothing to worry, dear."
"Are you serious about that?" She pulled a chair and she sat down. He reached her hand and kissed it.
"Yeah. They are picking us at five and mom and Aunt Angela is preparing dinner for our house."
Victoria is completely worried and anxious about meeting his parents. She met them once or twice. They only welcome her and asked for her age and they said that she could give more babies. It's not like she doesn't want to, but they want to have more grandchildren although they already had lots of it.
He helped Victoria on packing a few clothes. She doesn't want to pack it up all since they paid rent for two months and she needed to sell a few things if they moved into their new house. Or she could donate it all to the orphanage in their area.
When they arrived at the house, there is famishing food and she was greeted by his parents and Aunt and Uncle. Then, they looked at Odin and hugged him tightly and had lots of kisses from his grandparents.
While Odin is getting familiar with his grandparents, Owen took her to the master's bedroom, and then he showed her where the safe is and there are cash and documents. He took out the documents and gave them to her.
"What's this?"
"This is your assets and for Odin. The house is under your name, so you don't need to run away and rent somewhere not secure."
"What?" She frowned and scanned. The house and lot are hers. The house is big and has a wide lawn and beautiful garden.
"Also, the café that I branch out from my cousin, Ellen? It's located near our company building and you like to eat there, it's also yours. And I already open a bank account for you and Odin—"
"Wait!" She stopped him and feeling dizzy. "Owen, why are you being like this?"
Owen only smiled at her and hugged her tightly.
"I love you, Victoria. I always do."
She checked the bank account and the balance is 1 billion. Holy crap! She never had this kind of money and not even a half-million in her entire life.
"Okay, you love," she pushed him gently. "But you don't have to give everything you have for me. I don't own it."
"Darling, I have been working all of my life and the money I earned every day are millions and all I could do with it is to spoil my nieces and nephews and their cousins. I haven't done anything for you and Odin. Odin is our priority. And the two of you are my priority. Those savings are for the future. If ever something unexpected happened."
"We aren't married yet and you already set this all up?"
"We don't need to get married for me to give it all."
"You are like this even when we are together. Spoiling me and I would just buy everything I wanted although I didn't earn it… I—I love you, Owen but it's too much. I am matured enough,"
"I told you. I will take care of you and Odin." He scooped her face. "Don't give me a headache, darling." He kissed her forehead. "The code of the safe is our anniversary."
"We don't have any anniversary." She frowned at him with an adorable pout that she's not aware of.
"The day that we met is our anniversary."
"May 7." She mumbled.
"Yup. You got it." He winked.
"This is too much."
"No. It's just little." He smiled at her. "Tomorrow, we are going out for shopping to fill up your closet and Odin's."
She shoved her face to his chest and hugged him tightly.
"Let's put it back there." She told and put it all back there. "I don't want to touch it again."
"Why?" He chuckled.
"It's just a burden."
He laughed. She eyed the bed. It's big and glamorous. Though their bed in his penthouse is also big and they had tried all of the sex positions that they know during the weekend. She missed those things and that's how they make Odin.
"We are still making babies. But let's register our marriage." He kissed her ear.
"Let's go downstairs." She said and pushed him as she flushed.
Owen laughed and took her hand as they left the master's bedroom.
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