Ethan's POV

It was our four years Wedding anniversary, I decided to surprise my darling wife by coming home early. I brought her a very expensive diamond ring because I knew how much my baby loved shiny things.

I remember the day I first met her, I was a freshman and it was my first day at collage. I had no friends, no one to talk to and above all I didn't know we're my classes were. I was so stranded but then an angel who had the most beautiful eyes I had ever seen came to me.

"Hey, am Aimee," came in her lovely voice and it was the sweetest voice I had ever heard. On that very day I knew that I had to make her mine.

From that day on wards, me and Aimee Garcia became inseparable. She was pen and I was paper. Eventually we started dating. She was a party hoe and I was kind of a nerd back then. A good looking one. Everybody thought we couldn't make it but we made it.

I finally propsed to her on our graduation day, I remember the sparks in her beautiful face when I got down on my knees infront of the thousands of our colleagues, their parents and all our lecturers.

When she was delivering her little speech, I got down on one knee infront of her, took out something from my pockets. Every woman gets it when I say shiny. I asked her to be my wife infront of a billion people who had come to attend the ceremony, parents, lectures and our fellow student, they all cooed her to say Yes and she did. Aimee Garcia made me the happiest man in the world.

We got married in Bahamas as that had always been her dream, we bought our first house together. Oh Gosh! I still remember the day we entered it, my baby girl was just so fuckin happy, she even cried and so was I. I would do anything to put a smile on that pretty face of hers because I love her so much more than she can ever imagine.

"Aimee." I searched for her in the whole house as I was so excited to see her beautiful face glow once she saw the gift I got her.

But she was no where to be seen. These are one of the times when I really hate having a big house.

"Aimee," I continued to call out for her buts she was no where to be seen but then I started hearing strange sounds coming from our bedroom so I went to check them out.

When I opened the door to my bedroom I was in for a shock.My wife and my best friend were sucking on each other's faces, both naked having sex on our matrimony bed.

I stood there confused, not knowing what to do. I didn't know if I had to just pounce on the jerk who was fucking my wife and hit him black and blue or just walk away. So I just stood there flaming with anger not knowing what to really do.

Aimee stopped once she saw me and started with the, oh baby this isn't what it looks like.

But I knew exactly what the scene that had just unfolded before me meant. I just tossed the gift I had bought for her on the floor and ran out of the house.

After everything I did for her, I gave her everything she ever wanted even though I had to travel by plane to get it for her. I gave her everything. A good life, a home, a family and yet this was how she chose to repay me.

I got right into my car and started the engine.

"Ethan, I love you, you know that. This is not what it looks like. Please let's talk. Ethan please listen to me baby."

I heard her beg and cry from my car window. It hurt me to watch her cry because she is the woman I love, the woman I married, the woman I dedicated my whole life to.

I turned to her wanting to have a glimpse of her very beautiful eyes. Her chocolate brown eyes one of the reasons I fell for her. Whenever I looked into them I felt like I was in another World. Another World were there was just me and her.

But at that moment when I looked at her, I didn't just look in her eyes but also at the orange shirt she was wearing. My stupid best friend's shirt, the one I gave him on his birthday. This only worked to fuel up my anger. I couldn't be foolish enough to just let her back in my life just like that. That would make me a bigger fool than her.

"Once trust is broken it can never be repaired. Goodbye Aimee."

With those words, I took a deep breath, blinked the tears that were starting to blind my sight and I drove away. Leaving the woman I loved behind.

From that day on wards my view of women changed. I decided to become a player and not be part of the game because getting involved in the game just ends up causing nothing

But pain.

Present

Scar's Pov

Could you be my date on Saturday night's party?" My boss asked making me pour the cup of black coffee I was pouring for him all over my blouse.

On usual days am not clumsy but his question just got me off guard. Off Guard as in what the hell was happening.

"Uh, I ,uh," I chuckled and swallowed hard trying to adjust to what was happening at that moment.

"Pardon me sir, what did you just say?" I asked hoping I heard him wrong, I should really go for ear waxing because I was starting to hear crazy things.

Ethan rolled his eyes, walked around his desk and placed both his hands on my shoulders. He placed his hand under my chin and made me look up into his mesmerizing eyes, his small pretty lips twisted into a beautiful smile which was broad and cheerful, showcasing a row of sparkling white teeth.

"Scarlet Johnson could you pretend to be my girlfriend for Saturday night's party."

I looked up in to his charming eyes, lost with words to say. I felt terribly completely tongue tied.

"I...I..," I stuttered.

With his eyes never leaving mine he picked up a small cloth from his table and started cleaning my blouse for me.

His hands slid up and down my blouse drying it. I was still frozen by his earlier question that I didn't notice that he was unbuttoning my blouse not until I felt his warm fingers brush the skin of my tummy.

"Ethan!" I immediately slapped his hands away, took the cloth from him offering him a kind smile and went to the other side of the office where I started cleaning my blouse myself.

I wanted to be as far away from this madness as I could.

What the hell was happening. Was my boss hit by a car on his way to work or something. Maybe he just completely lost his mind.

Mr. Kutz, you're aware that you are my boss and am your private assistant. Let alone having a relationship is forbidden by the company laws"

He chuckled slightly and took hold of my hand in his "I assure you, nothing bad is going to happen. I own this company, I made those rules so I could bend them a little and infact we won't be actually dating.

It's just for one day just for this Saturday party. please say yes, scar, please."

There is a way he squinted his eyes as he begged me and infact no one could say no to those puppy eyes. Am human too.

"I know it's an odd request but I really need to your help. I need Aimee to know that am so over her, my life could go on with out her. I need her to know that she is so yesterday. Would you help me with this dear," he said looking at me with a very innocent look on his face.

Oh Lord, why am I so understanding!

I pulled my hand away from his and folded my hands on my chest trying to look as serious as I could but it was becoming quite hard with the way Ethan was looking at me.

He was looking at me like I was some kind of she god and his whole life was depending on me.

"Go ask one of those women you flirt with?" I spat at him.

"Which women?" He feigned innocence but yet I could see very well on his face that he knew what I was talking about.

Am not even sure why the no dating rule exists yet the boss flirts which and every creature in the company as long as it has breasts and a really nice ass.

Ethan's lips separated into that million dollar smile of his, the one that made every woman in this company fall at his knees but not me. I promised myself to never be the girl that likes her boss. That is so unprofessional.

I agree he is a handsome sight, sexy like hell. Unique Viking-gold hair, bristly eyebrows, a hawkish nose, well defined cheekbones. He is super handsome, the but Noooo Ethan Kutz is my boss, my player boss.

"You are the most beautiful woman, I ever set my eyes on, you are my light in the darkness..You...," I placed a finger on his lips shutting him.

"You are the ink in my pen," I completed for him only for him to burst into ear piercing laughter.

Oh Yes, I've had that line way too many times. He has used on all the women in his company.

"Where do I come into this plan of yours?"

"You, my angel, you," he said poking my shoulder. "You are the perfect partner for this crime?"

"But why me?"

He paused ruffled his hair with a smirk playing on his handsome face.

"I'll tell you why?"