Chapter 258 - Not straight anymore

Ron's apartment.

As soon as Ron entered his apartment someone grabbed both his hands and placed a cold object on his neck.

"Wooaahhh be careful honey because that feels sharp." Ron warned.

Pulling him closer, the woman snorted, "You deserve it."

Turning his head towards her, Ron asked, "Do you want to become a widow without getting married?"

"Oh so you still remember that we are going to get married?" The woman asked.

Grabbing her wrist, Ron kissed it and smiled, "Of course I remember my beautiful fiancé."

Mia rolled her eyes and asked, "Fiancé, what a strange word, isn't it?" before letting him go.

Walking towards the switchboard, Ron murmured, "You seem to be in trouble Ron."

"Oh yes you are in trouble Ronald Evans, in a very great trouble. You are about to lose your fiancé today." Mia declared before waking towards her suitcase.

Leaning against the wall, Ron smiled, "Uh huh? So you are here to break off our engagement? What's with this suitcase then?"

Opening the bag, Mia said, "This bag has all the gifts that you have given me." 

Tapping her fingers on her chin, Mia wondered, "Oh wait a second, this bag is empty because you never gave me a gift." before throwing an empty glass at him which was lying on somewhere near her.

Dodging the glass, Ron widened his eyes in shock, "What if that hit me Mia? You would seriously become a widow without getting married."

Mia narrowed her eyes and shouted, "It's better if you die Ron because a man like you doesn't have the right to live. Anyway, it's useless telling you anything because you don't care about me."

Looking at his beautiful fiancé and the only woman he had loved, Ron's lips curled upwards. It had been months since he had last seen her. He missed her a lot but never visited her to avoid suspicion.

Mia knew everything about Silvia, Janet and SPIRIT. She also knew how her straight fiancé was hiding himself under the disguise of a gay. She also knew how Ron had kissed several men in order to make his two best friends believe that he is indeed a gay. 

" Do you even know what week this is?" Mia asked.

Ron thought for a while and started making random guesses. "It's not your birthday week, it's not our anniversary week and it's definitely not my birthday week. Then what is it?" Ron kept on murmuring and mumbling random things which was making Mia become more angry and irritated.

"It's Valentine's week, you d.i.c.khead." Mia shouted before throwing another random object that she could find.

Dodging it again, Ron quickly made his way towards his angry fiancé. He loved her and didn't want to lose such a beautiful and understanding woman. It was very difficult and took a lot of his time to convince Mia and after chasing and stalking her for good three months, she had finally accepted him.

"I was about to visit you this weekend or before Valentine's Day." Ron said in his defence which was obviously nowhere near the truth. He had actually completely forgotten about the years most romantic day. 

Smacking his head, Mia snapped, "Stop lying." 

Mia also didn't care about Valentines Day and found it a bit childish, something that only teenagers loved to do but that didn't stop her from throwing a tantrum or fuss. The last time Ron visited her was during her grandmother's birthday which was about eight months ago. It isn't like she didn't know or understand the pressure that Ron was going through but she still decided to complain and act a bit spoilt because she wanted his attention too.

Placing her hand on her waist, Mia raised her eyebrows and started questioning him, "So what is the reason behind not visiting and doting on the only fiancé that you have? Is it because you found someone else? Is it because you are getting laid every now and then? Or is it because you are not straight anymore? Did you fancy some handsome young man?"

Ron widened his eyes in shock and gasped, " What nonsense are you talking about babe?" Did she really think that he had turned into a gay and wasn't straight anymore? If it is like that then he had to show her that he was as straight as ever.

" Then why? If you aren't getting laid then how can a normal man stay as calmly as you without getting laid for eight months straight? That means either you are not straight anymore or you are sleeping and fooling around other women behind my back." Mia snapped.

Ron frowned and explained, "Hey neither am I fooling around with other women nor am I not straight anymore." 

Getting up, Mia challenged him, "Then prove it, prove it that you are as straight as ever." And those words were enough to provoke Ron's dormant manly feelings, hormones and ego.

Without saying anything, he carried Mia over his shoulder and started walking towards his room.

Smacking her butt on the way, Ron smirked, "You are going to regret saying all that sweet heart."

Grinning from ear to ear, Mia chuckled, "Uh Huh? Well, I want to regret it." 

…..

Edwards apartment.

Wrecking in alcohol, Edwards stumbled on his way towards his bedroom. After spending God knows how many hours at the bar, Edward's assistant who was called over by the bar manager to fetch brought him home.

Though Edward told Evie that he wanted to move on, he really didn't mean it. He just wanted to see her reaction. But when he did not sense any kind of uneasiness or the unwillingness to leave in her even after knowing that he would marry someone else, Edward felt heartbroken. 

That indifferent and unaffected behaviour of Evie proved that their relationship really had no scope for improvement and there was no way he could convince her to give their relationship a chance which was like a stab on his already broken heart. 

Maybe it was high time for him to move on in life but how? Evie was his everything and he still loved her with all his heart and soul. Even though his brain wanted him to forget her and move on, his broken heart still refused to give up. Both his heart and soul wanted Evie back but she was gone and he didn't even know where. 

Just then his phone buzzed. Taking out his phone from his coat pocket, Edward let out a mocking smile. It was his father.

"What is it dad?" Edward forced himself to ask.

Edward and his father had different beliefs and point of views for everything. His father saw everything in a business and profit minded way while Edward didn't. For Edward business was very important but he hated mingling underhanded ways to get things done which is exactly what father Collins did every single time.

Hearing his low and shuttered voice, father Collins fumed, "You-what the hell is wrong with you? Getting drunk like that in an open bar? Do you know that bar belongs to one of our business partners whose daughter I am trying to marry you off too? Will that man give you his daughter if you act this way? And why is Markus saying that you asked him to book a flight to Sydney tomorrow? What are you doing? You have to meet Ms-"

"Cut it off dad, I am going for a long break starting tomorrow and I am not meeting anyone." Edward declared leaving no room for negotiation.

Father Collins gritted his teeth and yelled, "You cannot go anywhere." 

Letting out a chuckle, Edward whispered, "Guess what dad? You cannot control me."

"Is it because of the Evans girl? Are you still into her?" Father Collins shouted.

Without saying anything, Edward tossed his phone aside before switching it off.

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