A Billionaire In Disguise

Four weeks went by naturally, and it was finally Rome and Catherine's wedding day.

As Rome stood before the mirror, staring at his reflection, he felt like the past weeks had been the worst days of his life.

The Barlow family had turned him into their personal slave and had belittled him so much that even the servant had control over him.

As Rome stared at his reflection, thinking about the hard labor he had done for them, he balled his hand into a fist and swung it at the mirror, stopping his punch only an inch away from the glass.

“I can't break my promise to my father,” Rome mumbled, staring at his veins bulging on his neck.

Suddenly his room door opened, and Charles walked inside.

When his gaze met with Rome's angry eyes, he smirked and shut the door behind him before walking towards Rome.

“This old thing suits you,” Charles said, pulling the tail of Rome’s coat.

“What do you want?” Rome mumbled with anger burning deep within his eyes.

“Is that how you talk to the one who gives you what you are wearing? If it wasn't for me, you would be walking down the aisle in a boxer.”

“I worked for what I am wearing.”

“Do you know how much I spent when I bought this suit? You being my driver for a few weeks isn't equivalent to the price of this suit!”

The room fell silent as Rome tightened his fist and held in his breath. Then he slowly exhaled to relieve the tension building up in him.

“Why are you here?” Rome calmly asked.

“The wedding is about to start,” Charles replied.

a word, Rome walked out

an attitude? I will let you be for now since grandfather told us not to do anything to cause shame to the family name. But once we get home,

walked into the wedding venue,

scoundrel whose father tricked

he and his father are both thieves and

Doesn't he

walked down the aisle. But he kept walking,

opened, and Catherine walked in, and as she

is beautiful.’ Rome thought with a

had joined him at the

but when Rome and Catherine said, “I do,” the

loud noise roused among the guests, and everyone was in total shock except

word with the groom,” Orlando shouted with his hands

have we done. It seems like Mr. Ford has a problem with Rome. We can not afford to offend

expect from me, woman? They are already a married couple.” Mr. Barlow mumbled, feeling sweat dripping down his

But he was not bothered

done?” Catherine asked, sounding

back,”

her and walked to Orlando and his

boss with such a nonsense act? Now he is mad, and he wants a word with you.” Orlando said,

some dumb bird and lead the

Are

your boss, or you

rage in Orlando's eyes burned, yet he didn't act on it. Instead, he forcefully locked Rome's hands behind his back and carried him out with his men following closely behind the both of

lot, Orlando shoved Rome into the backseat of a black car. Then

off with the car and a bunch of black cars followed closely behind their vehicle, the feeling of worry was far from Rome’s heart, but what he felt