A CEO's Revenge Marriage Accidentally in Love

Chapter 29

Hannah

Two weeks later

My life with Tobias is only improving. We eat breakfast together in the mornings and have enjoyable conversations. During the day, he works while I study with my friends. And at night… we sleep.

I guess that last part can’t be helped… I would love to fill every night with dirty sex, but the problem is that Tobias works a lot. Some new project at work is keeping him busy. Though, I can’t be too sad. This is the only complaint I have about our relationship.

A smile spreads over my lips as I walk down the stairs from our bedroom. Not only can I smell the scent of pancakes, but it’s Saturday today! It means Tobias won’t be working!

I hurry down the stairs, stopping only when my phone vibrates in my jeans pocket. People hardly ever call me, so this is surprising. I pick up my phone and stare at the display.

Its… my mom.

I pick up the call. “Hello?”

“HANNAH! IS IT TRUE THAT YOU’VE GOTTEN MARRIED?!”

Oh shit… that’s right! I never told my parents. I told myself I would, but I must have forgotten all about it!

Well… it doesn’t matter, though.

My parents are too busy to ever check on me. Even if I called my mom to say I was married, she wouldn’t care. I bet the only reason she knows about my marriage is thanks to my status on social media. It says that I’m married to Tobias Ford.

I stroll into the kitchen while talking. “Yes, I’m happily married to Tobias Ford. Perhaps you know who he is?”

clothes due to the warm weather, and I admire his courage

Is he even human?

but he closes his mouth when I point at the phone. Instead of talking, he pulls

I’m forced back to the phone

is the wealthiest man in the country, and I couldn’t be more proud of you! Finally, there is money

discomfort passes

Even though we are married, I

I would much less share it

Wait.

Wait a goddamn minute!

why my

pit of my belly. My mom heard that I married someone rich, and OF COURSE, she has to call me because SUDDENLY there is something to gain from keeping in

for her upcoming birthday, and I’m boiling. I don’t even notice that Tobias has

statement, not a question, and I shudder when his

I have to go now… we can talk

I want to see

can talk about this later… I have

now making wind sounds behind me, and it takes everything in me not to laugh.

is growing suspicious. “Is that a hissing cat in

I’m sorry… I have… bad reception… I can’t hear you… I don’t have a cat…”

chuckles in amusement behind me. “I didn’t hear what your mom was saying, though it must have been bad for you to look like that. No offense, love, but

told him I secretly liked that nickname when we were watching stuff on the TV. Tobias isn’t Irish, so the accent isn’t there, but his voice is sexy enough to pull it

I heard a voice rather than

I know how hard it can be to deal with parents. When my mom

I