In My Wildest Imagination

After realizing how huge the level of my studitidy was, for once i wish i could give myself a good beating so i could sweat it all out. Afterall, my mom said once that when thick sweats come out from an ill person, it automatically gives a good sign of improvement. Hahaha, see me laughing at myself, even at this point, my thoughts still lingers at this level.

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It's useless anyway. The pain I feel deep within is more than enough, anymore physical hurt could be the cause of my death.

Sitting while resting my head on the pillow placed behind my back, I continued cursing at myself with a heavy heart. In the midst of the heartbreak, the thoughts about tomorrow were the main load my broken heart carried.
it would have been better if we hadn't gotten to this stage before this happened.
No, I was the fool, I knew I had low tolerance for alcohol and still went ahead to get drunk, but I could tell what was happening around me.

I knew when he carried me over to his house but at the same time, i also knew we weren't alone and someone else tagged alone. Even though mom and dad warned me to retreat seeing him until the wedding is completed, I didn't feel any harm staying overnight at my soon to be husband's house. I felt relaxed when he carried me over to his room but when i laid on the bed it felt different from his actual bed.
This was my fiance's house, of course I knew my way around and even at my current state, I could tell this wasn't his room, it felt more like the visitor’s room.

Oh maybe he wanted a little reservation since tomorrow is going to be our big day, I felt the urge to make use of the toilet and forcefully dragged myself to go pee. At the toilet, I heard voices.
To be precise, familiar voices. Definitely, I could detect my fiance's voice but then the lady….

Something doesn't sit right. That voice, no no no.. Why would my secretary be at my fiance's house at this ungodly hour?
It Shouldn't be what I am thinking..
But…

I didn't even remember to flush the toilet before dashing out of the room. Still a little bit blurry, but I guess my senses were still working.

Every step I took felt heavy on my toes, I didn't want to imagine what you guys are thinking now, but the voices disappointed me, no.. The sight broke me more.

How I managed to leave the house and arrive mine still feels like a miracle.

But what about the wedding? We did arranged for it in the simplest form. In all my imagination about this day, I didn't know such misfortune would befall me.
By the way, I didn't mention that he planned on not showing up tomorrow..hehehe.. Stupid me, so stupid.

My family, how would I face them?Even though we didn't prepare for a grand wedding, extended families and friends would be there, these would be a huge slap to my parents faces.
I checked the time, it was already past 4:00 am in the morning, the make up artists would be here by 6am
What a life!😪

The voice of my mom woke me up. Now everyone thought I didn't sleep well because I was anticipating my big day, if only they knew the slap that's about to land on our faces..

After getting ready, I entered the bride's vehicle. In no time we took off, with my heart that had successfully found its way into my belly, I could barely think straight and just at that moment, there was the sound of loud crashes.

Curious to know what happened, The next was the loud pull of a trigger which was heard.
I was frightened to death. Oh well, i could just die instead, it would save my family the embarrassment. it was calm a bit, my driver took the lever to start the engine and take off only to be stopped by a certain human who recklessly stood at the front of the car.

From the looks of it, danger was around the corner but i suddenly had a strong will to help him out and that was how i clicked my lock opened and he dived in straight into the car.
My ever so smart driver immediately took off. The man beside me was dressed in a suit, he seemed proper and a little familiar.
Not until he faced me…
My brain paused for a minute. Isn't..is..isnt this Anthony Joshua?
How on earth am I seated in the same space with a prominent man as these?

Wait, why would I even have to save a man like Anthony Joshua? He could have just beaten his rivals straight up right??

Obviously, he saw the shock on my face. Sighed, Can you please calm down he said. With a soft look that seemed one with gratitude, he looked at me.
Thank you, thank you for saving me.

Still in a state of shock, he continued.. I owe you my life, please tell me how I could repay you?

Marry me!
Jesus Holy Christ, what did I just say????
I too was surprised but yeah, he dropped a clean sheet and I filled it up.

I knew I sounded ridiculous but quickly explained all that had happened.
Now I am groomless and he could help me save my family from the shame.
Oh right, it would be a marriage of convenience.

Since he was a man of his words, he couldn't go back on his offer and that was how we arrived at the venue together and exchanged our vows and before you knew it we were newlyweds.
In my wildest imagination, i couldn't have imagined these would be the turn of event for me.