"Mr. Styles, is it true that you are getting married?" the flashes of the cameras were blinding.
"Is it true that you are bisexual? " a male reporter yelled and many other personal questions were raised in the nuisance the paparazzi was creating to keep up with the event which was to take place in the life of Harry Styles, the 24-year-old manager of the Styles enterprise.
Earlier that morning Harry's father had disclosed the big news of his son being bisexual, Harry had been attracted to both the genders but he preferred women more but as per the news published was willing to settle and marry a boy.
"Why has the marriage been announced suddenly? " was another question that reached Harry in the chaos and it drove him mad.
Because I didn't know about my marriage either!
Harry angrily muttered in his head.
Well, turns out that was not the only news that was leaked, Harry was getting married and his father had rushed in by making it the headlines of the newspapers.
"Who is the groom to be? " anger simmered in Harry's veins.
I don't fucking know you asshole!
Harry's bodyguards pushed the paparazzi aside making way for Harry to enter the office.
The noise was cut out once he entered inside. Ticking his jaw he pushed his aviators above his head pushing his long hazel locks away from his face. Tucking his hands in his St.Laurent coat. Annoyance and discontent reflecting on his face from the knot between his eyebrows. His presence got the entire staff's attention.
Every head turned at the sound of his boots tapping the wooden floor as he walked to the elevator.
"Your coffee sir. " his secretary Lisa handed him his morning coffee sharp at 8:15 a.m. just before he entered the elevator so he could be done drinking it till 8:20 a.m. and start his work but today's plans were different. He gave her a nod and sipped the coffee till the elevator stopped at the topmost floor. He angrily handed the coffee to Lisa. If it wasn't for the lid, the coffee would spill all over her dress.
"DAD! " his voice boomed in the office and the minutest noise turned to silence. He angrily marched forward.
" Good morning si-" Harry raised his index finger stopping the mild voice of an employee that has attempted to greet him.
" Where's dad? "
He asked his father's assistant, Henry.
"Mr. and Mrs. Styles are in the conference room discussing something important." Harry walked towards the conference room. Henry and Lisa followed him "But he asked me to hand this file over to you." Harry turned to look at his father's assistant in disbelief.
Before his looks killed Henry, Lisa took the file from Henry's hand.
His entire life was being displayed publicly as a joke. He was going to get married to someone he had not seen in his entire life and that stupid assistant, wanted him to handle a file. Harry felt like his blood was boiling.
Why was everyone so fucking casual about it!
"Thank you!" she said handling the situation before it got heated.
Clueless Henry dared to speak again.
"No problem. Oh and Sir, congratulations on the wedding."
Mistake! Henry had made a big mistake.
Harry squinted his eyes, "What did you say?" he said with gritted teeth, enhancing the beauty of his jawline.
His tone sounded more like 'say it again and I'll kill you without a thought'
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The Game I Was Destined To Lose
Fanfiction"When you said you loved me, for the first time. Was it real? " Louis's voice cracked towards the end of his question. What if he wasn't strong enough to hear Harry's answer. So much time into their marriage, what if all of it was just a scam? On ge...
