Rosa's POV

My name is Rosa La Rosa my father is Italian whilst my mother was Russian. I'm turning 18 tomorrow. My mother died while giving birth to me, my father took care of me after her death. He loved and cherished me as the most last and precious person he had left. He would always play with me, he wouldn't let anyone hurt me or make me sad, he would always make sure that I didn't feel lonely and make sure that I felt loved.

One day it all changed in a car accident when I was 11, that day was the day my happiness ended, my one and only close person was no more, that day I was at school eagerly waiting for my dad to pick me as we were supposed to go to buy ice cream and go to an amusement park to play, on his way to pick me up he got into the car accident.

After the accident my uncle became my guardian, and the first time we met I could see the unpleasant look in their eyes, my uncle his wife and their daughter who is my cousin, they looked at me as if they had seen a plague.

I was given the most small and dusty room in their house, no one paid for my studies or for my needs so I started working part time at 15 as I had to pay for my future college entrance, and I knew no one would pay for it, after making money working at a part time job in a bookstore cafe I had saved enough to be able to attend college after I turned 16 as I never almost used the money I saved, I had some left, so I decided to buy myself a computer and take hacking courses online as it would be easier to make money as a hacker, though I never stole money from anyone, only working legally to find lost people and kidnapped children, and stolen money, I also help to stabilize different peoples company stocks and find the probelms.

I began to make a lot of money, and I had made enough of money to buy myself a house, with this money I would be able to buy myself a great lawyer to take back my fathers company which was taken by my uncle, though the company will be given to me as soon as I turn 18 years old, I'm aware that he is planning to trick me into giving him the ownership of the company. But I will take it back, I will take back the company soon.

Today is the day I'm getting engaged, though the one who was supposed to get engaged today was my dear cousin, but because the guy is a cripple and lost the ability to walk in a car accident and its not sure If he will be able to walk, they didn't want to marry their only daughter so they decided to marry me instead as they didnt want to break the promise my grandfather had given to marry one of our family member to that family, as he were childhood friends with the guys grandfather who was proposing,his grandfather was just as rich as our grandfather at that time, it was written in their will letter after they died. They didn't want to refuse the marriage, and instead decided to marry me which I agreed to right away and the reason I accepted it was.....

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Was because after my fathers death I was given a letter from a lawyer, saying that it was supposed to be given to me after his death, as I read the letter I got to know that he had left the company to me and that he wanted me to marry to a nice man in case he wouldn't be with me, so I decided to marry him as I had checked his background and his familys status. The man who is proposing me is from a respectable family, with a nice background, so I decided to marry him even if I don't know his personailty. As it's my fathers last wish I will fulfill it.

I stood up from my bed and went to dress up as I had to prepare myself for the engagement, as I had searched for his information I didn't check his picture or anything (I wonder how he looks like) as I was done dressing up I heard a car arriving.

I looked out of the mirror, and saw a black mini vans door opening and a man with a wheelchair being taken out of the van as he got out of the can he started going to the entrance himself, without anyone helping him and going to the houses entrance while as my room is on the second floor I didn't get to see his face clearly. As soon as he pushed himself to the entrance, another luxurious black car arrived. I could see a woman and man stepping outside the car as they also went to the entrance, as soon as they entered. Someone slammed my door open with a loud thud. I looked in the persons direction unimpressed.

"You know there is something called manners which you certainly lack" I looked at my cousin who had just "entered" my room.

"Don't you dare to be rude to me I am older than you and you are living in my house did you forget!" she said while shouting and looking at me with a look of anger mixed with disgust.

"You are right about being older, look at yourself you even have to shout to talk to someone" said while smiling.

Her face went red with embarrassment and anger because of the insult that got thrown straight at her face.

"You are only getting of with this because you are getting engaged to a cripple you are already too pitiful, dad said that you need to come downstairs now, your to be husband has arrived" she said looking at me with a mocking smirk, she was about to leave when I replied to her.

"You know you'll regret not accepting his proposal" I replied while grinning.

She turned back and looked at me with a laugh and went out as is If she had heard the biggest joke in her life.

The reason she is gonna regret is because there is a secret that hasn't been disclosed to anyone and that is that he isn't only rich but the most richest man in Italy while going in one of the top ten richest business man in the world. He has made his own company after getting the ownership of his grandfathers company, returning the ownership back to his dad who was the CEO before him and instead making his own company, whilst some still thought he was managing his grandfathers company.

As by taking my fathers money, my dear uncle became rich, he thought as to not offend another rich man like himself it would be best to marry me off, not knowing that he is more than just rich. Not knowing that he has enough money to buy my fathers company.

I smirked as I took my hijab and put it on neatly, I went out of my room and stepped downstairs. As I took my last step. I froze in my place as I saw someone staring at me, my breath hitched as I saw.....

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saw the most handsome man sitting in his wheelchair staring at me with his deep green emerald eyes and his long eyelashes making his eyes stand out more, his sharp jaw pointing towards me firmly, his thick arched dark brown eyebrows relaxed and his tanned skin shining perfectly under the sunlight coming from the window making him look more attractive, his shiny dark brown hair styled in a medium long flow. Just looking at him I was trying to control my smile while staring at him.

As I was busy in staring at him, my uncle called for me.

"Come her Rosa, sit down" he said with a big his fake smile plastered on his face

I went towards where they weren sitting and sat at a sofa where no one was sitting.

"What a beautiful girl" said a woman I think is his mother, while staring at me with a smile.

(he accent seems a bit different maybe she isn't Italian i thought)

"Coming from the beauty herself" I said while smiling back brushing my thoughts off.

She chuckled at my reply "Your words are full of honey"

I smiled brightly at her words( She doesn't seem. bad) I thought.

As the conversation about marriage continued, they started telling about what his son does and about the fact that he is a billionaire and in one of the top ten richest men in the world, I could see my uncles aunts and cousins face going pale, I smirked at my sister who had her skin colour drained from her face, as if to say 'told ya' well they had to proceed with this marriage as they had already declined the offer to marry their daughter and weren't in the position to offend them, after talking and coming to an agreement, my uncle gave his permission, and we got engaged, as they were talking about the date of marriage my dear uncle decided the sooner the better.

"Why not marry them tomorrow" My uncle said while looking at his father.

His parents face looked a little shocked but they decided to proceed as well.

"Well then we will be in laws tomorrow, In Sha Allah" his father said with a serious look on his face.

"Yes" my uncle said whilst smiling nervously.

As they already had discussed everything they went home and I was about to go back to my room, as my uncle and his wife stopped me, while I was walking up the stairs.

"Don't you dare to tarnish our name tomorrow behave properly" she said as my dear uncle stood with her and added.

"And go and buy yourself some clothes don't let rumours spread around that we aren't looking after you properly, take this money" he said looking at me with the same annoyed look as his wife, giving me some petty 500 Euro.

"Wow with this money I can buy myself a palace" I said sarcastically.

He was fuming in anger and annoyance as he is greedy, I could see he didn't wanna give more.

So I decided to remind him of something he thought I didn't know...

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