Sofia P.O.V.

Recap:

"I hate you soo much!" He whispered, it was like he was telling it to himself.

"Get out!" I looked at him in disbelief.

"I said get out!" He shouted.

"Bran.."

"I said get out before I fucking kill you with my own hands." He again shouted.

"I wish I could give you my pain just for a moment so that you can understand how much you hurt me." I said before getting out.

He acts like he doesn't care about me but I know deep inside he does.

Present:

I looked at the backside of his car as he drove away, now how am I going to reach hotel? I don't remember the address. Paris is big enough for me to get lost. He should have kicked me out at a normal place not some kind of dark alley. I looked around, scared that some serial killer would appear. I walked down the street and saw a car from miles away. I waited for the car to come closer and when it came I stood in front of it so that it can stop.

"Ce qui la baise?" The man inside the car shouted in French.

"Help me!" I said.

"What?" He said in his cute French accent.

"You can speak English?" I asked, happily.

"I am getting late, what do you want?" He asked.

"I am lost!" I exclaimed.

"And what can I do for you?" He questioned.

"Help me, please." I pouted.

"Fine!" He said and opened the passenger seat.

"Where do you live?" He asked.

"In a hotel." I said.

"There is not only one hotel in whole Paris, you know that." He said.

"I don't remember the name." I said, looking down at my lap.

"Oh no! Do you remember how it looks like?" He asked.

"I just know that, that hotel is of peach color from outside."

"Is it a luxury hotel?" He asked.

"Yes! It is." I replied.

"Is it in the city center?" He asked.

"Maybe!" I replied.

"I know about which hotel you're talking about." He said as he started driving.

After sometimes he stopped in front of the same hotel.

"Oh my god! Thank you so much!" I thanked him.

"Your welcome!" He smiled.

I walked to the room and entered inside it.

"Where the hell were you?" Brandon shouted as soon as he saw me.

"Stop acting as if you care." I said calmly.

"Yeah! You're right! I don't care." He said looking outside.

"I was just worried that you were getting laid and...."

"Shut up!" I shouted, not wanting to hear these words coming out of his mouth.

"Oh no! I am sorry! I didn't meant to." I apologized immediately.

"Bitch," He insulted.

"I am sorry, Brandon." I apologized again.

"But please stop calling me with those names. It hurts, every time you insult me or yell at me, it hurts, so deeply." I pleaded.

"A whore deserves to be call as a whore." He said.

"Let's forget this. Let's start all over again, Brandon. If you want we can start as a friend? Maybe... Maybe then you'll fall for me." I said, hoping that he will.

"Yeah! That's exactly what I don't want." He said.

"But why? At least give it a try." I tried convince him.

"There is no need to give it a try when we are going to get divorce." He said, looking down at me and giving me his best smile.

"I am not going to leave you." I said.

"I. Will. Divorce. You." He said emphasizing each word.

"You'll not! I'll tell mommy." I said.

"Ah! Mommy's little girl, mommy is not gonna help you." He mocked.

"Please!! Brandon, I love you so much!" I said.

"Then stop loving me, It will be better for you and me." He said.

"Brandon, please! Love me back." I said.

"Can't you see, you're unwanted. No one wants you, you're not important. The only reason why Mama agreed for this marriage was to get rid of you." Tears rolled down my cheeks.

"You're lying." I said not believing a word he said.

"I am not!" He said.

"I am waiting till you realize your love for me." I hoped.

"Never!" He said.

I chuckled and said, "One day you'll fall for me so hard that there will be no way of getting out of it."

"Keep dreaming! That day is never going to come." He smirked.

"I don't care if you fall for me or not. As long as I am with you I am happy, VERY HAPPY. We'll live together no matter what. You'll have to spend your whole life with me, I'll make sure of that." I shouted.

"Stop forcing yourself upon me, bitch." He cursed.

"I'll tell everyone, everything. I'll force Grandpa to take the CEO position from you and I will also force him to not give you the company." I blackmailed although I regret blackmailing him. The company is his life.

"STOP! don't provoke me." He shouted.

"One month, One year or maybe two years or let's see how much time it will take, but eventually he will sign everything under my name cuz I am the only heir." He smirked at me.

"It's difficult to make you fall for me but I will." I smirked back wiping my tears.