My Broken Billionaire

Introduction

Candice Brooks :

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I was a simple girl who went to all-girls high school

Wearing the uniform skirt below my knee

Always tying my long brown hair into a braid, hiding my face in the crowd

broken nails, not liking to paint them or get it done

A girl you will never notice

That was me

Candice Brooks 

A girl, who was an average student, who never fit into any group

I thought when I'll turn eighteen, my life will change

Because I wouldn't be a minor anymore

I will be legally an adult

I planned on to find myself a job as I'll not be a  kid anymore

And some nice, good guy whom I can send cute messages to

Planned to work harder at my high school senior year, get into  a good college 

Earn myself a scholarship 

That was the plan

But things changed

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Changing schools and moving to New York was not the plan I had for my high school senior year

Similarly loosing my father was not also a plan

But it just happened

And my mother fell sick

We needed money to save her

And money was the only thing mattered to me

So when my uncle put the only solution to save us from our  problems by asking me to get married to a billionaire for money which could pay our debts and save my mother 

I was dumbfounded

A billionaire who was the termed as the Baddest teen and most scandalous

Xavier McQueen 

A young billionaire, nineteen-year-old

They told me, it would be for a year

And in his big mansion I can stay away like I'm invisible

We can remain like we don't exist for each other

And by the end of the year

My mother's health expenses will be taken care off, as well as by both sisters education expenses, all our debts will be settled, and I can walk out of the marriage contract, rich

So I agreed, because I had no choice

I thought I could stay away from him,

I really thought that until I met him, in person

The ink on his skin intrigued me

like a devil's temptation

No maybe it's the opposite

It's the angel who tempts the devil

But the closer I saw, it wasn't the art he had inked on his skin

But it was his scars, he had covered with ink

Scars which were still breathing

Few on his skin, plenty inside of him

The only one word to explain Xavier was, bad

And one word to explain his behavior was,

angry 

All he ever knew was,

Pain

Addiction

Violence and Fury

I could have stayed away from him

pretended like I don't care

But the truth was I cared

I did and still do

Because there were moments where we looked at each other and everything felt okay

And when the moments were over ….

We fell apart

Broken 

Xavier McQueen:

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I never thought once that I'll be marrying at the age of nineteen while I am still in my high school year

School was the one of place I hated the most

My lawyers told me that marrying a girl will save the inheritance which was left behind by my adopted father, Roger McQueen

And they told we could stay away, not cross our paths in this year-old marriage

But the thing was I had never lived with women, my mother left me when I was to young

My father was abusive

And I came from a dark past

The shadow tagged along with me even though I don't belong there any more

They called them as scars on my skin which I hide under my inked art

But I termed them as my demons who lived inside me

No matter how hard I try they always win me over

Again, I fed them in the first place .

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So I know nothing when it comes to treating a woman especially someone who is so innocent and pure like her 

I'm like the monster who she sees in her nightmares 

that's what the world think too 

They call me bunch of names

Like fuckboi , player

Billionaire son and mostly I'm addressed as the Bad boy of the year

Thanks to my s*x montage which was leaked

At least that's what the tabloids used to write about me

The billionaire's bad boy son

But I'm not billionaire bad boy any more

I'm The billionaire now, and I need a wife to inherit it

And that's when my team came up with Candy , a girl who went to All girls boarding school

She was a holy angel while I stood as the sin she should stay away from

They thought she fit well to play the role of my wife and to pretend that we are in love in front of the crowd

Even I thought the same but …

She intrigued me

A innocence pure as white

Never partied in her whole life nor had s*x once

She was a virgin girl who went to pray every Sunday without fail and confessed her sins to the pastor , sins like when she raises her voice against someone and thinks she hurt them and feel sorry about.

She is too good for me, but she's in trouble, and she needs money

And then our paths crossed like it was meant to be

Like a straight line which got messed up in the middle

A contract marriage between us which came for a price and a duration of twelve months 

At the beginning I thought we can go and attend the same school

Pretend like we don't know each other, sit in the same classroom, far away not giving a f**k about each other

And live in the same house as two strangers who never cross each other's path

But the minute my eyes landed on her curves which she always hides it from other's eyes with the help of her baggy clothes I question all of that of me  staying away from her,

I have a reputation which revolves around my name

I thought I can hide those scars from her

But when she held me while I was burning from pain

There was no going back

I'm bad to be anywhere around her

But we are already married, legally

And for the next one year she is my wife

Carrying my name

For good or bad

For sickness or health

I take her as my lawfully wedded wife

And promise myself to stay the f**k away from her