Julian's POV
The stairs make a squeal when I creep down them. No one knows I'm up. Yet I'd take a guess no one but James would care that I left this shithole. Yet James is busy fucking his slut of a girlfriend.
The thought of leaving excites me. Away from all of this. Ringing of the home phone scares me and I answer it from reflects .
"Hello?"
"Is this Mr Julian Grant?"
"Depends whose asking"
"This is Michael, Michael Silvers"
"Well it's nice to meet you Michael, this is James Grant...my brother is preoccupied right now."
"James is out. With Jenna"
"What do you want from me Michael?"
"You're parents have asked me to marry you-" I hang up. yep. No thank you.
I leave the house and get into my car. I'm ready and the car starts.
My parents wake up. Shit. I pull out of the drive and leave. Thank the gods. I'm almost at the village 20 minutes away from my hometown.
This is it. My life is going to change.
I've made it!
Yet the car that is outside of my Aunts puts me to a stop. There is people in suits and my aunt points at the car. There is a guy with white hair and striking amber eyes. I pull into the drive stopping the car and the guy walks up to me. "Nice to meet you Julian, I'm Michael"
"What a interdiction, why are you here?"
"To bed my husband"