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C6 MESMERIZED

" Wow! That's fabulous, I swear it didn't cross my mind" Weston gushed.

" I must commend you have a great IQ Mrs Brielle" Wilson praised.

" Let's get it done right away" Brielle smiled

" What are you guys even saying? We objected" Andrea interrupted.

" Your approvals aren't needed, we are in a critical situation and we have to do anything possible to be saved" Weston said.

" I can't marry a demon it's never gonna work" Andrea groaned and stormed upstairs.

" You better swallow the shit you vomited and come back to senses cos it's never gonna happen" Tyler gruffed and left as well.

" We'll talk some sense into Tyler you should also speak to Andrea, the wedding is tomorrow and it's final" Weston declared before leaving with his wife.

" what of the printed invitation cards it has Becca's name on it" Stanley said.

" That's not a problem, we'll handle it" Wilson stood up from the couch.

" Aren't we gonna look for Becca?" Stanley asked.

" She's a prodigal daughter and will surely come back begging when her senses is back " he replied heading upstairs.

" Mom you haven't said anything" Stanley held her hands.

" I'm confused, I don't know what to say, one of my daughter is missing and the other is being forced to get married, aren't these too much for me to handle" she sniffed.

" Mom calm down, everything will be okay just go talk to Andrea...

" What should I tell her?" She cut in.

" Anything mom," Stanley pat her shoulder and Helen sighed.

ANDREA'S ROOM

" This cant happen, I cant get married to Tyler never!" She mumbled pacing around.

" Andrea" Helen called closing the door.

" Thank goodness you are here" Andrea hugged her.

" Mom You know me better than anyone, you know getting married to Tyler is like a suicide mission, just speak some sense into dad, Mom please " she held Helen's hands.

" Calm down Andrea, you trust me right? Everything is going to go well" Helen pacified.

" What the fuck are you saying mom, dont tell me you are in support of that shit " Andrea snapped.

" Andrea...

" Don't call me!" She yelled tears already rolling down her cheeks.

" And why are you making a fuss over getting married" Wilson entered the room looking angry.

" Dad, I'm not getting married to Tyler, it will never happen!" She declared.

" Then get ready to be disowned and sever all ties with every member of this family " Wilson stated and Andrea's eyes widen.

" Dad what are you saying?" she stunted

" You have two options, get married to Tyler or sever all ties with us" he repeated coldly

" You're being too harsh on her" Helen intervened.

" You have to talk some sense into her or I'll do it in my own way " he glared before leaving the room.

" Andrea...

" I wanna be alone " she backed her mom.

" You....

" Please" she added and Helen wiped her tears before leaving.

Andrea sat on her bed as hot tears roll down her cheeks.

TYLER'S MANSION.

" Dude I've been waiting for you, you left the party without a word" Zain said after Tyler entered the living room.

" I should go get some juice for myself, I was damn worried and my throat dried up" he stood up from the couch heading to the kitchen.

" Tyler you have to reason like a man, don't be a coward " Weston yelled storming in

" If not marrying that girl will make me a coward I don't care " Tyler glared.

" Listen to me, our reputation is at stake here...

" I don't care either!" He yelled.

" You might have no problem with that but I have, I cant let your cowardice behavior ruin my reputation, okay" Weston said sternly.

" Tyler please listen to your dad" Mrs Brielle pleaded.

" Why did you bring up such lame suggestion, this is all your fault, you've always made decision that end up ruining my life" he snapped.

" Ty..ler" Brielle called shockingly.

" Yes, you should have kept your mouth shut, your brain shouldn't have think...

" Tyler she's your Mom!" Weston yelled..

" And I don't care!" He barked.

Brielle wiped her tears and rushed out.

" You're getting married to Andrea Wilson tomorrow and nothing on earth is gonna change that " Weston declared before storming out.

" Aargh!!!" Tyler groaned turning to pick a flower vase from the table but there was none and he ruffled his hair in frustration.

" I made the right decision by stoping the purchase of flower vase or we'd have experience the end of it and the new TV " madam Han said standing by the kitchen entrance with Zain.

" Andrea Wilson? I thought his bride's name was Becca Wilson, it's even on the invitation card " Zain muttered

" Same here " madam Han added and they exchanged glances.

NEXT DAY « The Wedding Hall »

The day has finally arrived, the day two bodies and souls will be joined together.

The spacious wedding hall that'd accommodate billions of New york citizens and millons citizens from other countries is sparkling already, its well designed by the most talented designers the altar is not an exemption.. everywhere looks splendid.

A banner hung firmly by the entrance and BECCA wed TYLER was boldly inscribed on it.

Some guests who have arrived are being ushered to their seat.

" Boss the wedding has not even started, we came quite early" Jude said walking behind his boss.

" Over excitement took over me I couldn't even sleep wink last nig" Cyprian smirked.

" But wait, hope Becca is still with him?" He stopped facing him.

" Yes sir" Jude replied.

" Like seriously" he laughed on seeing the banner.

' I cant wait to mock that dickhead '

*** BRIDE'S DRESSING ROOM***

" Tada" Karen beamed entering the room with two bags.

The bags fell from her hands when she saw Andrea dressed on a bridal attire. She has an expression less face as dressers add little touches to the makeup on her face, she looks really gorgeous even with the moody face.

" What's going on here?" She stammered.

" Am I hallucinating?" She quickly closed her eyes and opened them slowly.

" I'm losing it" she muttered and slumped.

" Miss!!!"

MINUTES LATER

Andrea and Karen are the only ones in the room presently.

" Andrea what's going on?" Karen asked and the door opened, Stanley walked in looking hot on the blue suit he is wearing.

" Becca eloped and Andrea is being forced to get married to Tyler" he answered walking closer to them.

" What the fuck!" Karen yelled with dilated eyes.

" You must be in great pains, like you are getting married to your worst enemy what a cruel fate, oh Lord please punish me with her fate and save my sweet friend" she lamented. Stanley and Andrea stared at her at once.

" What it was a simple prayer" she rolled her eyes.

" Andrea listen to me don't ever let Karen visit you after marriage she might steal your husband away" Stanley said.

" Yay! I'm not a betrayal!" She yelled.

" It was just a simple advice" he rolled his eyes.

" I'm gonna kill you damn witch" she groaned chasing him and they ran around the room.

Andrea couldn't help but chuckled.

" Did I just hear someone chuckled?" Stanley asked and they both faced Andrea.

" Not me" she lied

" Yes!!! We made her laugh" Karen jumped up and they stuck hands in the air.

The door opened, Wilson and Helen came in..

" Andrea" Helen held her hands

" Seeing you dressed like this is a great joy though it wasn't planned, it's every mother's dream to see their daughter dressed like this," Helen said with teary eyes.

" I'm gonna miss you so much my precious daughter " Helen sniffed and Andrea hugged her.

" Andrea" Wilson called and they disengaged the hug.

" Sorry for last night, I really do love you but you see....

" It's okay Dad, I don't have a problem with that anymore" she cut in.

" I'm sorry" he apologize and Andrea hugged him.

" Oh my darling sister, I'm going to miss you alot, especially our fight, who am I going to fight with now, who am I gonna pick on, who will trouble me, I'm nothing without you" Stanley pouted and Andrea hugged him with teary eyes.

" Oh what an emotional moment, let's take a selfie to remember this day" Karen gushed

" Say cheese" she said and everyone responded with teary eyes looking at the camera.

« GROOM'S DRESSING ROOM »

" Wait so you mean you're getting married to your fiancee's sister" Zain asked.

" Exactly but that's not the problem" he replied

" Then what?"

" The girl we're talking about is a demon, she's just like a witch sent to ruin my life, I hate her so much, I cant ever stand her presence talk more of sharing my mansion with her" he lamented.

" With the look of things, you really dont like her, but don't worry I'll help you" Zain said proudly hitting his chest

" How?" Tyler asked looking at him keenly.

" If she has big ass and portable boobs then lets switch places, I'll be the groom and you will be my best man" he smiled arranging his suit.

He raised his head to see Tyler glaring at him hard.

" What? You're scaring me" He blinked and gulped hard.

" On a second thought I love your idea...

" Shake it off it was a joke" Zain simpered

" I swear I might roast your dick very soon" Tyler glared before walking He is looking hot on a black suit.

" Oh my precious dick I'm going to protect you with my life"

THE HALL

Tyler is already standing by the altar with Zain beside him.

He face is looking handsomely cold as usual.

* Gosh it's really Tyler*

* He looks damn hot*.

* I'm jealous*

* I really wish I was his bride*

* I just fell madly for him again*

Murmurs can be heard from the congregation.

Tyler was already impatient, he checked his watch.

" Can't believe I've been standing here for five minutes, I'm leaving " he groaned and turned to see Zain who winked at him.

" You fool" he wanted to hit him when everyone let out a loud gasped with their eyes glued to the entrance.

He trailed their gaze and it landed on Andrea who is standing by the entrance with a beautiful bouquet standing firmly in her left hand and her dad held her right arm.

Her gown looks flawlessly white flowing freely on the floor, though her face is covered with a veil, the surplusage of her beauty can be felt by everyone in the hall.

Zain faced Tyler whose lips are slightly apart and he coughed.

" Take a grip of yourself flies won't need invitation cards before entering your mouth" he chuckled and Tyler cleared his throat

" I wasn't staring you fool " he scoffed.

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