The night passed so quickly with the day stealing the spotlight, Inola woke up with a good energy, in as much as she didn't like the villa and the people in the villa, it was better than the dungeon she called a home.

She freshened up and realized she didn't have any clothes to put on, she wasn't a fan of repeating unwashed clothes nor wearing someone else's clothes but she was left with no choice than to borrow some from Negasi.

She got dressed in the same dress and left for the kitchen where she found Negasi and she smiled, "Glad you are here".

"Good morning". Negasi said respectfully.

Inola Tornese scratched her head nervously before asking, "Ehm.... Actually, I have a little request".

"As long as it's within my power, I will do it". Negasi replied to her.

"It is within your power.... Can you give me some dresses?". Inola asked not to look at her.

Negasi smiled and spoke up, "Of course that's not a big deal, after all we don't get to wear the clothes we bring here all the time since we are always in our working outfits, I can lend you some dress"

Inola Tornese smiled in relief, they were about to leave for the maids quarters when the head maid stopped them.

"Where did you think you both were going?". The head maid, Keira stopped them.

Negasi bent down to whisper to Inola, "She is the head maid, you don't want to get on her nerves".

Head maid Keira was losing it and yelled at them, "What are you both whispering about?".

"She requested some clothes and I want to lend her some of my clothes". Negasi quickly replied.

Keira chuckled darkly at what Negasi said and frowned, "Does this place look like a charity organisation? Well, I have no business with who lends who clothes....".

She paused and moved closer to them, and smirked, pointing at Inola

"The boss has requested you clean his room and attend to whatever he needs. You are now his personal maid". She said to her.

Inola froze upon hearing that!

Personal maid?

For a ruthless man like him!

Inola felt the urge to reject it but as she opened her mouth to talk, she was interrupted by Keira, "Don't just stand there, get to work now if you don't want to lose your life!".

She snapped at her and left the both of them there, Inola just sighed and turned to Negasi.

"I would get to work now because I don't want to lose my life, I will return for the clothes later, where are the tools for cleaning?". Inola Tornese asked.

Negasi felt sorry for as she led her to the store room where the cleaning tools are kept.

*

In the Tornese mansion, the house was quiet and peaceful but beneath the peaceful house lies toxicity.

Isolda was not fully prepared to meet the man she would be getting married to but she was beyond excited to be rich!

After all, she would be getting married to a wealthy man.

She devoured the meal cooked by the maids with smiles.

Some maids found her suspicious!

They began to whisper to themselves.

"Are you sure she is Miss Inola?".

"Who else would she be?".

"She is acting so differently. Miss Inola never smiles at the dining! She even rarely eats at the dining".

"She is getting married soon, she is excited!".

"I find her very suspicious, what if she is a different person, using her face?"

"How is that possible? I'm done with this conversation".

They scurried to their respective duties after sharing their different opinions.

A few minutes later, Mr Tornese strode downstairs wearing a calm expression.

"He will be here in 30 minutes, he can't see you this way".

She said nothing as she stood up and left for her room to get dressed.

A part of her was excited as another part of her was scared.

What if he is an ugly soul?

What if he treats her badly?

A lot more questions lingered in her head as she got dressed.

She sighed and muttered, "Well, let's just live in the moment. This is the future for you girl".

She did light make-up to look more presentable and wore a light orange dress that hugged her body perfectly.

The dress has a long slit on the side, the dress was adorned with gracious butterflies and pearls making her look stunning.

With her hair styled in a messy bun, silver clips adding beauty to her blonde hair. She looked exceptionally breathless as she was satisfied with her looks.

She wore silver heels to match her clips, she sat on the bed, anxiously waiting for the mysterious man to arrive.

Her breathing became tense as she waited impatiently.

She stared at the mirror, feeling something was off with her looks.

"Shit!!!!! Jewelries! But does Inola wear them?".

She questioned herself.

She chuckled, answering her question, "Who cares if she does?".

She put on silver jewelry and she finally smiled in satisfaction.

She sat on the bed awaiting the guy she would be getting married to. A part of her wasn't satisfied with the idea but she had no choice than to comply, you have to pay a price for whatever you want.

This is the price she has to pay to live in riches and enjoy the comfort money brings.

At this point, she was blinded with greed without thinking of what Inola might be passing through if Inola was captured by them.

The moment Isolda was waiting for finally arrived, a maid came to inform her and she sprung to her feet in excitement.

She anxiously made her way to the sitting room.

Mr Tornese and the mysterious man sat down, discussing business when she came downstairs.

He heard the clicking sound of a feminine heels and turned, flashing his teeth.

She froze and almost stumbled down the stairs.

What?????

Darren Rogelio????

The rumoured aggressive billionaire??

How could it have been him?

Rumors have it that he is a hot-tempered soul, although he is filthy rich.

Also, he is a very greedy person that is never satisfied with what he has. He ranked the top 3 in the wealthiest chart but he wasn't satisfied.

Anyone who steps on his toes will end up behind bars because when it comes to favouritism and nepotism, Rhombus City embodied it all.

The less privileged are mocked and unfavored in the city. The city is becoming a centralized place for the elite and wealthy flocks.

He had the looks and stood 6'4ft, not to forget his masculine body that had earned him so much attention.

A part of her was happy she would be marrying a handsome and wealthy man but the other part of her was anxious.

Would he hurt her?

What would be her fate in his hands?

How will the love even blossom?

Mr Tornese who was obviously pissed but maintained a cool demeanor spoke up, "What are you standing there for? Come over and say hello to your husband".

She was confused!

Just because she signed the deal, they are now couples?

No wedding at all?

She forced a smile on her face, walked towards Darren Rogelio while he had a warm smile on his face.

He had always had eyes on Mr Tornese daughter because of how curvy and sexy she looks.

Let's not forget he can be a flirt sometimes.

He was able to propose a business deal to Mr Tornese and he agreed, after all, she was going to be his heir.

Darren Rogelio tapped the space beside him and she sat down nervously, clutching her dress tight.

He finally spoke up after almost devouring her with his flirtatious gaze, "Hello beautiful".

He flashed her a sweet smile that melted the nervousness bubbling within her.

She smiled without looking at him.

"Hello"

He smiled and turned to Mr Tornese, "I must say, she is really beautiful".

Mr Tornese laughed and said, "Of course, I took great care of her for a good man like you".

"Oh! I'm flattered".

They joked and shared some other conversation with Darren stealing glances at her.

She felt on top of the world.

Darren Rogelio?

Was he already in love with her?

She grinned inwardly, her cheeks turning crimson red!!!

Mr Tornese who was over the moon spoke with delight, "I really appreciate the corporation and I'm looking forward to the wedding".

Darren chuckled, "We will talk about the wedding planning some other time, I should get to know who I want to keep as my wife, or are you against it?".

"Absolutely not! You are free to create the bond that will strengthen the marriage".

Mr Tornese retorted sharply with smiles.

"I have arranged a date for the both of us, if you do not mind".

Mr Tornese quickly said, "Take your time".

Darren stood up and turned to Isolda with his right hand stretched towards her, "Shall we, beautiful?".

She blushed and finally placed her hands on his.

He assisted her up and led her outside after exchanging pleasantries with Mr Tornese.

"I will be expecting her tonight".

"Absolutely!"

Darren Rogelio drove out of the villa smiling.