Forced To Marry My Enemy (ON HOLD)

He smiles as I walk down the isle.
This was not how it was supposed to be..
I finally reach the alter and he takes my hands in his.
I stare into his eyes knowing this is wrong. What's about to happen is happening for all the wrong reasons.



9. Chapter 9

Bella's POV

After Zayn telling me someone was coming to kill me I went back to the house, and got ready.

If they wanna kill me I've gotta find them first.

As I'm packing my weapons my doorbell rings. Who is at my door at 2:00 am? And it's raining!

I run downstairs and grab my gun on the table.

I open the door and Zayn is standing there soaking wet.

I just stare in awe. He's standing in the cold rain, at 2:00 am, at my doorstep.

"Bella.. I'm sorry. I'm an asshole I should've just told you. Now you hate me and I was supposed to shoot you, so now they're looking for me. And it's all my fault I'm so so sorry Bella. Please forgive me.."

Broken sobs fall from his mouth and I can tell he is really remorseful.. 

"Okay.. Come in. We really need to talk."

He walks in and every step he takes water splashes on my floor.

I sigh and rush him upstairs.

"Irene!" I call after my maid. "Could you mop the floors again? An idiot trudged in here soaking wet."

Irene is actually a pretty close friend of mine. Even though she's 20 years older than me. 

She laughs walks toward the supply closet.

I walk upstairs and toward the bathroom to get Zayn some towels.

"Zayn? Where'd you go?"

I groan. How the hell is he gonna go wandering my house. Rude. I open the door and my eyes widen. I see Zayn in his boxer briefs. "Oh my god! I'm sorry I was gonna get towels." I look down blushing and slowly start to walk out. "Wait! Bella.." I turn around one hand covering my eyes. "Yes?"

"Where are the towels? I was gonna take a shower."

"Why didn't you go home and take one?" He didn't have to rush straight over here.

"I wanted to rush right over. I didn't wanna wait too long. And there could be someone waiting at my house to kill me.."

I pull my hand off my face and try my best to ignore the butterflies in my stomach.

"Who's trying to kill you??

"It's a long story but, my dad wanted me to kill you or he would um.." His voice cracks and he stops.

"He would what?"

He bites his lip hesitant to tell me. "He would.. rape you, then kill you.."

He looks down and I see a tear fall to the floor.

"Zayn.." I take a breath and walk up to him.

"Do you know where he is?"


"Well I'm gonna find him. There's a glock in the sink drawer. Just in case something happens."

"Do you keep guns everywhere??"

"Yeah. When you have as many enemies as I do, you need to." I smile and wink as I walk out the bathroom.

I then realize I never told him where the towels were.

Oh well. He'll figure it out.

I walk out after yelling "Bye!" to Irene.

I jump into my black lamborghini and drive to Zayn's mansion.

I sigh as I try prepare myself to kill my own father in-law.

Here we go..


A/N: Oops! (Hi!) I updated yesterday. AND NOW TODAY IM ON A ROLL!

But enough about my being awesome. I can't wait to write the next chapterrrr!

(how many larries got the joke in the beginning. Hehehe



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