Marrying A Devil CEO

Zila's PoV

"I already bought you, Liza. You can't do anything about it!" Zehel said loudly while holding my arm. I was hurt but I didn’t show it. I just stared at him badly.

"You're crazy!" I shouted. I also want to shout that my name is Zila and not Liza.

"Yeah! I've been crazy since you killed Lesana --- "

"HOW MANY TIMES CAN I TELL YOU, I DON'T KNOW LESANA AND I'M NOT KILLING ANYONE!"

I flinched when Zehel's evil look hit me. "Lesana, she's my fiancee and you killed her because you just can't accept the fact that we've been gone for a long time! Don't play dumb, Liza. I won't buy it! I will take justice for her!"

I have no objection to Zehel getting justice, the only problem is... I AM NOT LIZA!

I'm Zila, Liza's my identical twin! I just came home from wandering the world as a Photographer at National Geographic Magazine. I went home because I heard that the company that Dad had built was going to collapse. knocked down by my good twin, she took all the money and then she disappeared like a bubble.

When I came back, I was just surprised because the Company was already mortgaged. I haven't saved enough so I can't do anything to redeem it. I'm still depressed because that's all that Papa and Mama left us as a legacy, it will be lost.

One day, suddenly someone spoke to me. Legal Adviser of RedSphere Inc. a giant Multicompany. They plan to redeem our company and return it to my name. on the condition that I marry a man named Zehel. Arrange marriage only so I agreed. No hassle, no feelings involved. But I didn't expect this to be the outcome. Zehel is none other than Lord Zendrel Devoncourt, the very owner of RedSphere Inc.

and today is our wedding day. Before we got married, he dropped the bomb in front of me. Bombs destroyed my world. Revenge is the only reason he will marry me.

"I bought you for a hundred million dollars, you ... in exchange for your company! So there's nothing you can do, Liza!" if he's not just handsome ... and he won't save my company, I'll fight this Zehel with his snout! But what can I do, Papa's legacy depends on him.

Also, what about Liza when I admit I'm not my twin? he will definitely manhunt Liza. Why is it that my twin is so crazy? Did he kill Lesana? Can my twin do that? But what if Liza was not at fault and she was just framed up as well? I need to find out what really happened.

I frowned as Zehel's grip tightened on my arm. "Don't try to run away, or you'll really fall in love with me!" he said.

"I have no plans, I'm just scared of you!" I said, Zehel let go of me and he walked into the church. I couldn’t help it but my eyes were chasing Zehel’s beautiful “behind”.

I wish I was holding my camera, I wish I could have captured the beautiful scene.  Get a grip, Zila! I just adjusted my gown. My wedding day but I am very stressed.  and I am no longer Zila, I am now Liza ... a million dollar bride.

I still thought that Zehel was a kind person because of his offer to help Papa's company. Turned out, he had a hidden agenda. Tsh!

Will he make my life hell? Hah! Let's see if he can! in my extreme exile, which I have already reached. I have seen and met many kinds of monsters. I've been sparring with a wild gorilla and I've been bitten by a python. In my job as NatGeo Magazine’s wild Life Photographer, courage is my investment. Zehel for me is just a lion...

Handsome and hot lion.

Maybe it's easy to tame him.

I walked straight ahead of the church. There is no more delay. Let's meet the lion king at his lair and be eaten alive. Eaten alive? Just a joke. I'll break Zehel's jaw when he hits me, he'll see.

I walked. And walked further. All right why is the aisle of this church so long? I am tired! Especially since the heels of my shoes are as high as the Eiffel Tower, I don't wear heels. who can buy it? I'll put that heel on his forehead and at least get revenge.

After ten long years, I also reached the end where Zehel was waiting for me with a smile.

Fake! Please! You thought his smile was real, I know he was imagining how I would be tortured after the wedding.

I looked next to Zehel, his best man. Rave Alaister Devoncourt, nephew of Zehel the handsome man was also smiling, but unlike his uncle, I could see his smile was real.

"Hi Liza, or should I call you, Aunt Liza?" Rave greet to me.

“Not yet,” I said. "We're not married yet. Don't greet us, we might get upset and not continue!"

Rave laughed. Zehel gave me a meaningful look. I just raised an eyebrow at him.

Zehel took my hand and guided me to the altar. I know we have all the human gaze as we face the priest to be married. I could still hear the whispers around.

"Liza is very lucky, right?"

"Yeah, she caught Zehel!"

"Hmp! I feel like Zehel has no choice because Lesana has died- his true love. I don't know why he settled with Liza while I'm here, it's better!"

I want my shoes to stone the person who said that, I just held back.

Or maybe it's okay if I just put the heel of my shoe on Zehel. He was smiling again. After he threatened me, now he will smile at me with candy sweetness?

when we stood in front of the Priest, I did not understand what the people around  were saying. Even the Priest, I didn't understand. My brain is offline now.

Blah blah. That's all I hear. I scratched my head because the Priest's ceremony was too long and I was getting bored. I am not a rude person, I am polite especially to the Priests. It's just that for me, Zehel was the first to be rude when he said the reason for this wedding. so I don't care if I'm bad manners or what.

I felt my hair was messy but I ignored it. Eh what if I look crazy. Zehel will be blamed and not me.  He married a crazy woman.

After a while, Zehel kicked me so I turned to him. one of his eyebrows was slightly raised and I refrained from cursing as his appeal increased one hundred percent. I could no longer react when he raised his hand and parted my messy hair. His gentle fingers run on my hair and send goosebumps all over my body.

Hail Mary! why is his hand like that? Is there an electric voltage?

"Don't act dumb, Liza. Don't embarrass me or you'll be sorry..." he whispered weakly but strongly.

Jerk!

"Your sweet is threatening. I have no plans to embarrass you, I just have lice roaming around my head ..." I whispered with a smile.

I wanted to burst out laughing when Zehel turned to me with an unpaintable face. Lol.

He kicked me again. "Be serious!"

"I'm serious!" Lol. He can't accept me anymore. I'm going to make it hot in Afghanistan, I'm going there.

I raised my hand again and was ready to scratch again when Zehel took my hand and pressed it to his side.

TSh! He can't stop me from scratching. My one hand was free so I still scratched. But when Zehel's evil look covered me, I immediately lowered my hand. it's hard, he might bald me.

I just imagined things. I was wondering if I could ever go back to my job as a Daredevil Photographer. Tsk! i will miss fighting zebras in Africa and swimming in the Amazon River just to take a picture of the piranha.  Never mind, when I see Liza, I can go back to my old life. She and Zehel will be together, after all they are both crazy.

Zehel suddenly kicked me so hard that I was annoyed that I looked at him again. "What?!" I ask.

My soon-to-be husband's burning gaze greeted me so I adjusted my expression.

"The Priest is asking you!" he said stiffly.

I turned to the Priest and saw that he was looking at me. " I'm sorry, I'm sorry the bride is a little deaf!" I said.

The old Priest took a deep breath. "You woman, do you accept to marry this man?"

I felt Zehel's grip tighten on my hand. It's as if he's saying 'okay, refuse and you'll come out of this church' without an arm 'there was a threat behind our sweet holding hands.

I smiled. Of the core of sweetness. "I accept, Father!"

I receive steam in the snout and against the chest.

the Priest said something else... things about eternity, home lighting, pillars, children and all that nonsense. I just nodded and smiled.

Come to wear a ring. Zehel and I faced each other and I couldn't help but roll my eyes at him so he automatically raised his eyebrow again. Sweet.

Zehel took my hand and put on the ring. Then he spoke words equal to the hundred million dollars he paid me. I stopped smirking, he spoke of forever and love as if he believed those fvcking words. All I knew was hell he could promise me. I hate him already. I hate him for calling me Liza.

I imitated Zehel and also took the ring and put it on his finger. then I looked up and stared straight into his menacing deep brown eyes. I was even surprised because my chest suddenly throbbed. I forgot what to say.

"Mmmmm. Wait... what are my lines?" I asked Zehel. His forehead immediately wrinkled. "Lol. Don't get mad I have short term memory loss. Wait... here it is. Mmm. Zehel... "I stared into Zehel's eyes, then I said things that came directly from me... to Zila and not to Liza." I'm not promising anything As a wife, I will just do what I have to do. No promises. I'll support you in everything you want to do..." Unless you're going to torture me," ... I'll love you! I'll make coffee, I'll fix your tie and whatnot -what else. That's my obligation, as long as you don't bother me too much, it's okay with me ... "

The wedding guests laughed and I could also see the tip of Zehel's lip tilted.

"Leave the house to me... I'll take care of it. I just request, let me take care of the hippopotamus in the swimming pool. That's the pet I want..."

laughter erupted inside the church along with Zehel's more frowning face. It looks like it's just a little bit, he's going to feed me the ring. Lol. Haha. I rewarded him for shocking me earlier.

"I Love you!" I said simultaneously wearing the ring on Zehel's finger. The laughter of the guests was still echoing while Zehel's forehead was furrowed but soon his expression improved.

He just shot me a look that was a bit weird. It's like ... measuring.

we faced the Priest hand in hand, and there was another knock on my chest because of the heat brought by Zehel's palm on my hand. I don't know, maybe I'm just relieved.

The Priest again ordered various things. My brain is offline again.

it just went online again when I heard a word I swear to hear, the ...

"I now pronounce you man and wife ... you may now KISS the bride!" announced by the priest.

My eyes widened. Kiss. Kiss. Kiss.

I couldn't even get the word kiss when Zehel suddenly hugged me and presented me to him.

I was swallowed.

"What's wrong?" Zehel asked smiling. "Don't tell me, are you still embarrassed Sweetheart? We always do that, remember?"

Seven eggplants! I want to shout that it's not me. no one has kissed me in my whole life! Well, except when I counted kissing the camel, the phyton and the chimpanzee when I was in Brazil.

And they look far, far away from Zehel. Juice colored! Help!

I swallowed again when Zehel brought his face close to mine. I can't turn a blind eye, I feel like I'm going to run away. My chest is throbbing hard.

I looked at Zehel's face and I imagined he was a chimpanzee. Suppose I kiss the chimpanzee.  I can be an animal.

"You're just a chimpanzee... you're just a chimpanzee I shouldn't be afraid, you're just a chimpanzee.." with the intensity of my imagination, I was able to say what was on my mind.

"Who do you call a chimpanzee?!" Zehel's sudden angry growl.

Oh shoot! He heard. "Huh!" Dead.

"Chimpanzee? Nothing! I just remember my pet before... because I always kiss it. There is. "

Zehel frowned and suddenly walked away from me. He seemed to suddenly change his mind about kissing me when he found out I was kissing the monkey.

I scratched my head and faced the Priest.

"Kiss me!"

I shook. "Just at home, for private."

But Zehel hugged me again in front of him and then he suddenly kissed me... on the forehead!

On the forehead! On the forehead!

Am I a grandmother? Not even on the cheek, is that how he hates Liza? I didn’t pretend to be a badtrip. I won't give him the satisfaction to know that he's pissing me off already.

But I didn't smile when he looked at me. Finally, we’re done with this nonsense. Or maybe not, it's just the beginning of my hell with my supposed husband.

the guests applauded and then greeted Zehel's killer 'Best Wishes!' Zehel's family greeted me first. The clan of the Devoncourt.

"So it's Aunt Liza already! Welcome to the family!" smiling Rave's greeting as he approached the to us. he tails a teenage boy who closely resembles Zehel. Especially and serious the child's face.

"Thanks!" I just said. I want to correct that my name is Zila and not Liza but it's nonsense to do that. I just turned to the teenage version of Zehel.

"Ah! this is my younger brother, Cid, "Rave introduced the teenage boy.

"Hello, Cid!" I greet the man warmly.

Cid just looked at me from head to toe then he smirked (Zehel style) and turned around.

I was frustrated. He doesn't just look like Zehel ... they get along well. with immodest demonism.

"Ah don't mind Cid," Rave said.

"He just like your uncle Zehel..." nothing inside my joint.

Rave laughed out loud. "Exactly!"

I looked at Zehel and saw that he looked down on me.

"Oh? What else did I do?"

To be Continue...