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Auntie Fiona entered the room again, she saw them fast asleep, the duvet covered Morgana from her torso to her toes, and her breasts were pressed against Maxwell's hard chest. Maxwell's hands were around her waist, they were both breathing softly. She pulled out her phone took a couple of photos and left.
The next morning, Maxwell woke up first, he stared at the girl sleeping in his arms, he was shocked, and he stared at her unmoving. He wondered how he ended up here but he didn't need to think too much because flashes of what happened last night clouded his face.
"Fuck!" He cursed.
Morgana groaned, she slowly opened her eyes, "My head hurts." She mumbled, her eyes were half open, she hadn't realized where she was. She placed her right hand on Maxwell's chest, it moved as if searching for something. "This isn't my bed," she mumbled, her eyes flew open when she realized that she was on someone.
She quickly lifted her head, her eyes wide open and her lips parted. "Who are you and what am I doing here?" She questioned. Flashes of what happened last night floats her memory, her already wide eyes grew even wider.
"What have I done?" She whispered but Maxwell was able to hear her.
She clutched the duvet to her chest, "What did you do to me?" She asked.
"I'm sorry about last night, we were both drunk and couldn't control ourselves. I don't know what happened last night, I hardly get drunk and even if I do, I can control myself, what happened last night is mysterious." He tried to touch her hand in other to apologize but she moved back.
She picked up her clothes on the floor and dashed to the bathroom, she didn't even clean herself up, she just wore her clothes and left him there. With nothing left to do, Maxwell did the same.
One week later someone sent a parcel to his parents, he was called over, and his dad sounded furious. When he got there, his mother rushed to his side.
"What did you do Maxi?" She asked
"What do you mean? Where is Dad? He sounded furious on the phone." He asked.
His father came downstairs with the envelope in his hand, he threw it on his body. Maxwell picked it up and opened it, his eyes grew wider than an owl.
"How?" He couldn't even form a good sentence in his mouth, he was dumbfounded.
"What were you thinking? How could you be so careless? I don't mind you doing whatever you want but you should be careful, so our family doesn't suffer the consequences!" His dad yelled.
Auntie Fiona had flown out of the country so she wasn't here to witness the results of her creation. The door opened and Fiona walked in, she was accompanied by a guard, she looked frightened. She stopped in her tracks when she saw Maxwell, she swiftly turned and was ready to go back but was stopped by the guard.
She was in her house trying to mend her broken heart, the reason why she was in that bar in the first place was because her boyfriend broke up with her, she went there to get herself wasted which she did but it resulted in a one night stand with a stranger.
They all sat in the living room, Morgana looked like a lost puppy in a lion's den. She was fidgeting with her fingers. She has been sitting with them for ten minutes and no one has uttered a word.
"I don't what is happening or what you all want from me. If it's because of what happened last week, please sir.." she turned to Maxwell, "Can we forget about it? It was a mistake and we were both drunk, we didn't know what we were doing."
"That mistake is going to cause me and my family, I don't want this thing to blow out so I'm not going to conduct an investigation. Carrying an investigation will alert the public, and also the person who sent me your pics might be thinking of posting it online and this would ruin my family's reputation." His father explained
"What do you mean by pictures?" Came Morgana's worried voice. His dad gave her the file, she glanced at it, and her eyes widened in shock.
"What is this? Who took this?!" She exclaimed. "What have I gotten myself into? .... I should have just stayed home and cried myself to sleep." She whispered the last part to herself.
"This is what I want you two to do, you are going to get married and if the pictures get out, we'll tell the public that you are husband and wife and the person who did this is invading your privacy, we'll be able to catch him then." His dad had already planned everything.
"What?!" Both of them exclaimed in unison.
"Sir I'm sorry but I can't marry him, I don't know him." She was quick to retort.
"I agree with her, we don't know each other, how can we possibly get married?"
"What choice do you have? If this gets out our family reputation will be ruined, our business will go down the drain, people will look at you differently."
He turned to Morgana "And you, do you want to be defamed? If this goes out it will also affect you, think about it, you'll lose face in front of everyone." His dad reasoned with her.
"But marriage is too extreme." She said. Maxwell didn't say anything else, he reasoned what his dad said, he realized how true he was.
"You can get a divorce later, this is just for the meantime and who knows you might end up loving each other." Clarissa smiled.
"I've had my fair share of heartbreaks, I don't think I'd want to experience that again so love is out of the picture," Morgana said in a matter-of-fact tone.
"Okay, we can forget about that... What do you say about what my husband just said?" Clarissa asked.
"I'll think about it,"