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?”

the kitchen. He barely wears any clothes due to the

Is he even human?

point at the phone. Instead of talking, he pulls out a chair for me, and warmth enters

broader, and then I’m forced back to the phone call when my mom raises her

the wealthiest man in the country, and I couldn’t be more

discomfort passes through

Tobias’s wealth? It’s his money-not mine! Even though we

I would much less share it with

Wait.

Wait a goddamn minute!

my mom is calling

heard that I married someone rich, and OF COURSE, she has to call me because SUDDENLY there is something to gain from keeping

to talk about things she would like for her upcoming birthday, and I’m boiling. I don’t even notice that Tobias has put a plate down

It’s a statement, not a question, and I shudder when his

the phone call. “Mom, I have to go now…

You live in that big mansion, right?! I want to see it! I’ve booked a plane

This is just getting worse! “We can talk about this later…

it takes everything in me not to laugh. I love this

“Is that a hissing cat in the background

can’t hear you… I don’t have a cat…” I end the phone call and place

saying, though it must have been bad for you

faintly from Tobias calling me love. I told him I secretly liked that nickname when we were watching stuff on the TV. Tobias isn’t Irish, so the accent

more like I heard a voice rather than

to deal with

I