The Billion-Dollar Marriage Contract(24)

“I’d bid for it because it’s an excellent design. It, being for charity, is just a huge bonus,” Nikos replied.

Cassia smiled and marveled at how sweet Nikos’ tongue was when it wasn’t lashing out cruel words for her. He was just like this because he didn’t even recognize her plus the fact that he was flirting with her.

“I am a direct man, Ms. Cassiopeia...so I’ll just say this straight away. Would you like to have dinner with me some time?”

Cassia laughed. Nikos truly did not recognize her. And now, what? He was planning to make her one of his conquests? One more to add to his list of successful women he dated? Another notch in his bedpost?

Well, been there, done that.

“Unfortunately, no.”

“So quick to say no? Can’t you think about it?” Without another word, Nikos grabbed her hand and inspected it.

“No rings,” Nikos pointed out.

Cassia laughed once more and snatched her hand back. She extended it in front of her face and made a point to look as curious as she could be as she studied it.

“Hmm...you’re right. But there used to be. No matter, we’ll get divorced soon,” she pointed out.

Nikos couldn’t help but feel satisfaction as she said that she was getting divorced soon. He badly wanted her.

“See...so you are getting divorced, then? Come to dinner with me. I think your husband won’t mind that now, will he?”

Cassia knew that it was the perfect opportunity to reveal herself. No other moment could be as perfect as this one.

She removed her mask and waited for comprehension to dawn on Nikos face. But it didn’t. Instead, his eyes grew heavy-lidded with desire and mild curiosity.

“You tell me if you would mind, Nikos. You are my husband, after all,” Cassia said.

She watched as his jaw dropped and recognition and shock crossed his beautiful green eyes. The two expressions warred and she saw a muscle throb in his jaw.

Before he could say another word, she laughed and then turned around and walked away from him.





CHAPTER 11 - AUCTION




Later that night...

The MGM Grand Hotel

Las Vegas, Nevada



Was it true or was it all a figment of his imagination?

Nikos watched Cassia walk away with all his muscles locked in place. His jaw would have dropped had he not controlled himself.

When she laughed it was like a punch to his gut. The first thought that popped into his mind was that it was not really her. But upon looking more closely, indeed it was her. Now he knew why he thought he recognized her the first time he saw her on stage.

She had the same beautiful brown eyes and the same facial features. But now, all the fat in her body melted into perfect curves; the kind that made a man want to hold on forever.

Another thing that changed was that she was no longer blonde. Instead, she was now a brunette. And it looked even better! Nikos’ stomach clenched and so did the hand holding the champagne glass. He shook his head and turned around to lean against one of the marble pillars.

He could not believe that he had just been flirting with his own wife!

He definitely needed a stronger drink.

He walked towards the bar and sat on one of the stools.

“Give me your best scotch,” he told the bartender who quickly went to work on his drink. While he was waiting, his eyes roamed the room.

Now that his shock has faded, his logic was back.

For the first time tonight, he realized that the famous designer that owned the fashion line Cassiopeia was none other than his wife. He took one more look around the room and noted the success of the event. If she organized this herself, then he had to admit that she was good. If not, then she had a good set of staff to do this for her.

The bartender slid his drink towards him and he took a long swig.

She was his wife yet why did he not know about this? Is this where all the money that he gave her every year as her allowance went? Were the houses she bought with his money the locations where she built her shops?

With this train of thought, he took another hefty swig of his drink. It burned a path down his throat but he welcomed it for he now knew that this was reality and he was definitely not dreaming.



Antonio had raised some valid points and he tried to tell him about Cassia’s life now but he did not let his friend talk. Why? It was because he did not care. He did not want anything to do with her because to him, she would forever be the woman who stole his freedom and built a web of lies around their marriage.

Over the years he reasoned that, because of her, he could not find the woman for him. She took his choice away and now he was stuck with her. Especially since his family prided itself on never having any divorce. Once they married, it was for life and divorce was certainly out of the equation.

But then again, Antonio argued that Cassia was not in his life for ten years and that they only saw each other once in a while. Cassia basically had no influence on his life and he was free to do whatever he pleased and date whoever he wanted; which was what he did.

But over the course of ten years, he never even had a serious relationship. He never found a woman he could give his heart to; never found one he wanted to marry. Because of that, he carried on with his life and still searched. Then there came a point that he simply gave up. Maybe he was not suited for a family life and maybe he was just incapable of feeling an emotion as deep as love.

Nikos ordered himself another drink before he went back to his thoughts.

He stared at the ice cubes in his scotch as he pondered the recent events of the night.

In two days, it would be his and Cassia’s tenth wedding anniversary. Ten years of marriage and they were no closer to each other than the day they were wed. He loathed her and she loathed him. He decided that he would take Antonio’s advice and to try and make Cassia agree that it was time they both settled down.

Why the change of heart when just a few days ago he was convinced that he would never want her?

Well, it was due to the fact that he thought he would never find the woman for him anyway. Time was running out. He refused to wait some more for someone that may never come. Plus, he had a duty to his family. He had to have an heir with Cassia or everything he and his ancestors worked hard for would all go to waste.

Demakis International had been with his family for generations and he refused to let it end with him. No matter what, it must stay in his family and the only way to do that was to pass it on to a child that was from both Cassia and him as stipulated by their contract.

And since he gave up the notion of falling in love, he might as well do his duty. He may not love his wife but he sure as hell would love his son or daughter. Maybe when he was holding his own child in his arms, he’d stop being so gods-damned jealous of Antonio and his perfect family life. For a long time, he felt as though there was this huge void in his life and maybe, just maybe, it was what he needed to fill it.

He needed an end to this kind of playboy life and he was finally ready to settle down. He was willing to sacrifice it all again just so he could have that. He was even willing to make peace with his wife. Maybe they could even have a civilized relationship once they got past all the hate.

With that thought in mind, he flew to Vegas from Greece two days early with the intent of scheduling a dinner with Cassia on their wedding anniversary which was on November 15th, two days from now. During that dinner, he planned on discussing his plans with her. He believed that she would agree quickly. If not, he’d apologize for his behavior ten years ago and ask for a chance.

But why would she not agree? She was the one who wanted him in the first place. Maybe the idea of them living together and her having his child would even make her faint with joy.

“One Gin and Tonic please.”

A man slid into the stool beside Nikos thereby pulling him out of his thoughts. He looked to his left and then his whole body clenched and he frowned.

“Petrides,” he hissed.

Nikos looked at Hector Petrides from head to foot and noted the expensively tailored Italian suit, the gold Rolex watch studded with diamonds and his shiny leather shoes. Every inch of him screamed wealth and Nikos could not believe that the man started out as a waiter somewhere in Greece, according to reports.

The man’s brown head whipped towards him and surprise registered in his eyes.

“Demakis,” the man replied in an equally nasty tone. “What a pleasant surprise! Didn’t think you liked these kinds of things.”

Nikos shrugged at his best competition in the hotel and restaurant industry.

“I know the host,” he replied. “And you? Didn’t think this was your kind of thing either.”

“Well, I know the designer,” Hector replied as he grabbed his drink from the bar.

He slid off his stool and winked at Nikos. Then, he walked away without another word.

His brows furrowed in confusion as he watched Hector disappear in the crowd. He couldn’t help but be suspicious about Hector’s last statement.



“Good evening everybody!” Marietta greeted.

Immediately, the people started to go to their tables to be seated since the auction was about to start. Nikos slid off his stool and went towards his table near the front of the stage.

He smiled and nodded politely to the people seated at the same table. He also listened to their polite conversation and answered some of their questions. Then, the auction went on and Nikos bought most of the things at an outrageously high price just so he could please Cassia.