Accidentally Married

Chapter Three

Reiley POV

I got home and couldn’t help but feel so sad and lonely…

I walked upstairs to my bedroom and just took off my clothes and throw myself on top of my bed.

My mind drifted to Kate again and the way she was dancing at the club ‘s**t that woman got me hard by just looking at her from far’, and how when she smiles her blue eyes light up and how her laugh is so melodic.

I remembered that I have her ID card…I got up from my bed and walked to my trouser and took it out and walked back to bed and looked at it and saw that her full name is Katherine Brown born on 24 November 1993 and she is from New Jersey.

I don’t know when I fall asleep but I woke up to birds chirping and rail of the sunlight in my room.

I woke up and walked to my bathroom and got freshen up.

After I was done I was about to walk out of the bedroom when I saw that Rosina my housekeeper has done my bed and left Kate’s ID card on my nightstand, I took it together with my phone and walked out of my bedroom.

I was about to call Jason so that I can go and drop off Kate’s ID when Chris’s words rang on my head ‘…easy way out hacked the system and marry someone you want or better yet have a contract marriage for a year or two with any of the ladies that are into you.’

I bite my lower lip and played with the license…

On the bright side, she won’t find out that she is married until she gets married…Gosh I just hope she doesn’t have any guy that she is in love with.

I opened my laptop and began hacking the city hall…

I started filling the marriage license using Kate and I information and after about twenty minutes I was all done. ‘Well, congratulations Reiley you still have it in you.’

I am officially off the market and I have a beautiful wife Mrs. Katherine Fox…

I smiled to myself…

After I was all done I then texted Jason that last night I picked his neighbor’s ID card so I will just drop it off later.

He told me that he will be at his club so I will just drive there before going to my parents’ place for dinner.

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Kate POV

I woke up so super hanged over and lazy to do anything so I just got off the bed and went to the kitchen and make myself the strongest coffee I can possibly master.

I went back to my bedroom after having coffee and just slide back under my covers and have my nap. I was woken up by my phone receiving messages… I groan and took my phone and saw that it’s Nessa’s text

Nessa: Babe…you didn’t text once you got home are you okay and safe?

My God this woman is worse than my mom!

Kate: Yes hun…safe and sound.

I decided to get out of bed and go to the bathroom to do my daily routine and as soon as I was done I walked back to my bedroom with a towel wrapped around and sat on top of my bed and opened my emails on my laptop.

As soon as I was done checking my emails, I changed to something comfortable and started to clean my bedroom and the rest of my apartment.

Been Saturday I have nothing to do but to fix the mess I did the whole week and to also have a date with my laundry in the evening. My hate for laundry goes beyond my imagination I swear.

I was so caught up in cleaning mood that I was even enjoying it and the music in the background. As soon as I was done it was around seven in the evening, I just took my laundry basket and walked to the basement to do it. The only time I miss my mom the most is when I do laundry, that woman made me laundry lazy!

“Ohh…good evening child!” said Mrs. Rauben

She is the sweetest lady that stays in apartment 409 underneath mine…her husband passed away two years ago and it’s just her and her grandson Peter who is 12 and Peter’s mom Luana.

“Evening Mrs. Rau…how are you this evening?” I returned the same smile she gave me

You have got to love old people; they have that love for anyone even if they are not your blood.

“I am very much good thank you Kate and how about you?” she asked starting to fold her laundry.

“Well, I am getting there just had a hectic day yesterday at work,” I answered moving to where she stood and started to assist her with folding laundry.

We started to fold everything in her basket and as soon as she was done I decided to help her take everything to her apartment.

We got into the lobby and saw Jason coming in from the main entrance…

“Good evening Ladies…” Jason walked to us and kissed Mrs. Rau on the cheek and smiled at me

“Hey, Jas…” I greeted back

“Good evening ‘Mr. I am always busy!” Mrs. Rau said in a mocking tone

Jason just took the Sheets she was holding and gave her a wink.

“Hilda sweetheart but you know that I am busy…did you forget that I once took you to my club just to prove how busy I am there?” Jason said giving the old lady a grin.

I couldn’t help but laugh at how Mrs. Rauben changed from sweet to disgust…

“Jason that place is too loud and those young ladies dress like hookers…I hope you won’t take Kate there!”

I started to laugh at what she said and Jason just had to throw me under the bus…

“Actually sweetheart…Kate was at my new club last night.” He looked at me and gave me a wink.

Mrs. Rau stopped in her tracks and looked at me with hands on her hips…

“Kate!” she raised her eyebrow.

Great here comes a lecture…

“Mrs. Rau…he also took me there so that I can see how busy he was! And you are totally right, that place is loud, I didn’t even last.” I made an irritated look just so that she can buy it.

Jason just laughed…

Mrs. Rau went on and on about how much our generation need the Lord, and how much alcohol is wasting our time and future. We soon arrived at her apartment. She opened the door for us and we got in and put her laundry on the couch and left her.

As soon as we closed the door Jason reached his back pocket…

“Kate, you seem to have dropped this last night…” he handed me a card and saw that it’s my ID card.

“Thank you, Jas…didn’t even see that I lost It.” I smiled at him

“No problem…” he returned the smile and we both took the stairs to our apartments.

Once we reached our floor he went and opened his door apartment 510 and I opened mine which is 509. We both said our goodnight and walked inside.