General RP A contracted marriage (open)

[Mysti]

Celeste

Celeste ran her fingers through her hair a little, she felt alone. It had been two months since her twenty-sixth birthday and her arranged marriage to a billionaire who only married her to get her father to sign over papers for his tech company, it had infuriated Celeste when her father told her she was going to be marrying someone she didn't even know personally but knew he had a reputation for using girls, being cold, calculating and not at all friendly. The only reason she knew about his reputation was because she had seen him at several parties and clubs over the years and had seen how he had treated women at those events, sure he was handsome, but as far as Celeste was aware he was also an asshole.

Sighing to herself Celeste walked into the kitchen, the man who she had been forced to marry had promptly told her to move into his large mansion when their wedding was over and that he was going off on his own honeymoon. He also informed her that she would be staying in a separate room and not sleeping in his bed. Grabbing herself a bottle of water from the fridge she frowned a little hearing noises from outside, listening intently she frowned more as soon as she heard a woman giggling and a man talking softly.

As soon as two people appeared in the doorway Celeste froze recognizing her 'husband' with a woman wearing a very short dressed draped all over him. The woman was the first to spot Celeste, "Oh this must be your house sitter. She's prettier than you said" the girl pouted.

Bowing her head Celeste quickly muttered goodnight to the two of them and made a break for her room, once there she placed her water bottle on the bedside table before she fell into bed and dozed off. Waking up late in the morning Celeste groaned as she pulled herself from her bed and staggered downstairs, she couldn't hear anyone moving around and assumed that the man she had married and the girl that had been with him the night before were still sleeping. It irritated her knowing that the man she had married did so only to get her fathers company and she hated that her father had used her as his tool. The one thing Celeste didn't mind too much was the fact that she could apply for a divorce after they had been married for five years, that would allow her to at least walk away with something since her father had forced her to sign everything she had over to the man she had been forced to marry.

The only reason Celeste had agreed to sign everything she had over to the man was because her parents had threatened to kick her out of the apartment they had bought her and had threatened to freeze her bank account, hell they had even threatened to have her fired from the secretary position that she held in her fathers company if she didn't. But Celeste also knew if she walked away from this marriage before the five years, she would end up with absolutely nothing, so she was going to try and tough it out.

Walking into the kitchen with a yawn Celeste made herself a cup of coffee, it was the only thing she had in the mornings as generally the idea or smell of food made her nauseous in the mornings, turning around Celeste yelped when she saw her 'husband' standing in the doorway and she almost dropped her coffee. "Fucking hell! You scared me" Celeste snapped whilst she put her mug down and shook her hands a little getting the hot coffee that had sloshed onto her hands off of her skin. "I thought you would be still asleep with that woman you brought back with you last night" Celeste said as she casually picked up her coffee and sipped a little bit of it as she looked at him with a raised brow.