For a second, my mind went back to that night, when that huge man was making me moan like crazy.
I felt my legs tighten, but suddenly an idea crossed my mind. Dylan was a handsome, single, millionaire man with an obvious sexual interest.
He would be the perfect man to be my fake fiancé, and drive Sarah and my ex-fiancé crazy.
"Ready, I've sent it to my email" he said turning away from my laptop.
His words snapped me out of my trance and I snapped back to reality "Okay, anything else?" I said.
Dylan was silent as he stared at me "No, that's all" he said, getting up from his chair.
He takes a couple of steps towards the door, but before leaving he stops and turns to me "Good night, Sofia" he says before leaving.
The man looked at me with irritation, as if he had been annoyed by my disinterested actions.
As I watched him leave, a grimace formed on my lips. Dylan had to be that fake fiancé, but how could I convince him of that?
Thinking about it, I turned my attention back to my laptop and did some research on Dylan. To my surprise, I discovered that Dylan was not only a sexy man who had taken me to heaven sexually, but he was also powerful in the business world.
He was untouchable, with a fortune of over $1 billion, not counting his estates and assets outside the mainland.
At just 30 years old, he had become the world's most iconic investor.
***
2 days later.
With no other choice, I was forced to accompany Sarah and her obnoxious mother to the dress fitting.
"Oh my goodness, darling, you look like a queen!" said Adeline, as she looked at Sarah in awe.
Despite that, Sarah had a grimace of disgust on her face "Mother, I don't like it Do you think Adam likes it? I want him to know that I am the most beautiful woman in the world" she said, pausing.
Her gaze turned to me mockingly "Sister, do you think Adam will like this dress?" she asked.
A grimace formed on my lips and I let out a sigh "Maybe you should wear another dress, one that doesn't show your huge belly".
My words were enough for her to start acting exasperated. I couldn't help but let out an evil grin as Sarah shed tears one after another.
"Miss Delaware, we can show you other dresses, there are many that will help disguise your pregnancy" said the saleswoman.
"No! Adam won't marry a fat girl!" Sarah said between screams and tears.
"Miss, if he's going to marry you, he's sure to want any one of these dresses".
The saleswoman couldn't even finish speaking when Sarah pushed her away "Shut up! Nobody wants the opinion of a damn employee!"
My eyes were annoyed by Sarah's attitude, but she turned to me "Tell me, what would your wedding dress look like?"
Sarah's question caught me by surprise. At that moment I remembered when Adam and I were looking for our wedding dress.
He always pretended he was happy with me, while he was rolling around with my sister. However, I didn't let my thoughts take over.
"Adam likes dresses with long sleeves and tight at the waist. He even picked one like that for me" I said falsely.
Actually, Adam didn't like those kinds of dresses, so an idea crossed my mind "Oh, no, you can't pick one like that. It was going to be mine"
In fact, I knew exactly what Sarah's intentions were. She never even hesitated when she arched an eyebrow "What? Of course I'll wear what he likes!" she said falling into my trap
Quickly, Adeline approached the saleswoman and asked for the dresses "What budget limit do you have?" asked the woman.
"Limit? There is no limit. My father will pay anything for the dress" Sarah said triumphantly.
When I heard her, I clenched my fists remembering when my father refused to pay for my dress and excused himself by saying that I was an adult and had to pay for my own things.
While they were thinking about that, Sara started trying on dresses "So.... when are you going to introduce us to this fiancé of yours?" Sarah's voice was suddenly heard.
"Soon, when it's time" I said dodging the question.
"Ah, yes? It should be soon. Your sister's party is in a month. I must know your fiancé's name to write it down on the invitation" Adeline added before she got a smirk on her face "Or was it all a lie and you made up a man?" she asked.
Fuck, that horrible woman's words made me shiver inside. I shook my head quickly in denial.
"You're wrong, my fiancé is an exceptional man who has helped me a lot lately" I said with a forced smile.
"Ah yes, what's his name, what does he do for a living?" asked Adeline, as my nerves increased.
"He's a wealthy man who works investing in big businesses. He's older, in his 30s, tall with a strong and powerful temperament. In fact, we wanted to keep our relationship private. Free from prying eyes"
My words only made Sarah and her mother let out a derisive laugh "I don't know who you're trying to fool, Sofia. We all know this is false. There's no way you've ever met anyone who wants to marry you. Let alone a wealthy man" Adeline said looking at me with her venomous eyes.
On the other hand, Sarah smirked as she looked at herself in the mirror in her tight dress.
I knew Adam wouldn't like the dress, but I couldn't even feel satisfied with my sabotage. What was going through my mind was my preoccupation with finding this man to be my fake fiancé.
***
The next morning when I went to the company early, I saw Dylan in his office, sitting right next to the window, and I could detail his perfect face.
Fuck, he fit my description of the perfect man perfectly. How could I have been so stupid? I could never want to have a fake wedding with this man.
"God, did you see that Sarah's wedding is going to be in the room where you and that idiot Adam were getting married?" I heard Carmine say behind me
I turned around and frowned. In fact, it had taken me five months to get that hall booked, but that bitch just made one phone call and got my place.
"Fuck those assholes!" I hinted, gritting my teeth.
"Are you okay?" Carmine asked me with his eyes wide open.
I listened to his words, but at that moment anger had consumed my whole body "Fuck it, it's now or never!" I said to myself.
At that moment I stood up from my seat bravely and walked heavily towards Dylan's office.
I opened the door without knocking and walked into the office without even hearing what he was going to say.
"You're right, none of that was your imagination. I was the girl you fucked all fucking night!" I exclaimed, unable to control my words.
Dylan's eyes widened in complete surprise at my words, "Do you feel bad? Your face is red... Are you drunk? " he said.
"No, I'm not well" I answered.
"I'll call the nurse to..." he tried to say wanting to take his phone.
But I quickly put my hand on his and leaned over his desk. My eyes were locked on his as my chest heaved sharply.
"I don't want to see the nurse, I want you to marry me" I said not being able to believe in what I was saying myself.