Surprise Marriage to a Billionaire
Chapter 80: Overly Involved in Our Lives

Chapter 80: Overly Involved in Our Lives

Rain was pleasantly surprised by her bedroom. The soft, feminine colors instantly appealed to her, creating a warm and inviting atmosphere. The room was spacious and extravagant, with a design that skillfully blended modern tones with vintage touches. It was clear that a lot of thought had gone into making the space comfortable and elegant, and she couldn’t help but appreciate the attention to detail.

"This is beautiful, Father. I really like it," Rain murmured, the word "Father" slipping naturally from her lips. She blushed as her father-in-law’s face lit up with a wide smile, clearly pleased by her words.

"I’m glad you like it. If you need anything, just ask any of the servants. They can help you settle in," Rock said warmly. Then, glancing at Alexander, who had personally carried her luggage inside, he added, "My son’s bedroom is right across from yours."

"Dad, that’s enough. Let’s leave Rain to rest. She’s had a mild concussion," Alexander reminded him gently.

Rain smiled gratefully. "Thank you so much for this arrangement, Father."

Rock nodded. "Well then, get some rest. I’ll have someone call you for dinner later."

Rain nodded in return and watched as the father and son left her to herself. Exhaustion weighed on her, but before she succumbed to sleep, Rain decided to relax her body with a warm bath, hoping it would ease her lingering dizziness.

Finally alone, Rain let the tears flow freely down her face. She was overwhelmed by the warmth and acceptance her father-in-law had shown her. His kindness felt pure and genuine, a stark contrast to the coldness she had always felt from her own father.

Why couldn’t her father treat her the same way? They said it was because of her mother—because of the woman who had brought her into the world. Her second Aunt Lydia, whom her father had adored, had died, and it was said to be her mother’s fault.

According to her stepmother Sylvia, her mother had been desperate for Rain’s father’s attention. She had befriended Aunt Lydia, hoping to get closer to him, but her mother’s desperation for male attention had led her to seduce Aunt Lydia’s boyfriend as well. When Aunt Lydia caught them together, it shattered her. Her health deteriorated, both mentally and physically, until she eventually took her own life.

That tragedy had cemented her father’s hatred toward Rain. In his eyes, she was a living reminder of the woman who had destroyed his beloved sister. She was a mistake in his eyes that shouldn’t be born in this world.

"Am I too greedy for wanting to stay here and remain his daughter-in-law?" Rain murmured, wiping away her tears.

Taking a deep breath, she composed herself, finished her bath, and prepared for bed. As soon as her back touched the soft, comforting mattress, she was overcome by exhaustion. Within moments, Rain drifted into a deep, peaceful slumber.

****

"Look at you, eating like that. Do you plan to taste everything?" Alexander teased, watching his father excitedly open each box and sample everything Rain had brought.

"This mango sticky rice is good. Try it, son," Rock said, offering Alexander a spoonful. Without thinking, Alexander leaned in and took a bite, soon finding himself tasting all the treats alongside his father.

"I can’t believe she bought all the varieties they had," he remarked, savouring the purple jam his father fed him next.

"But it’s all quite good," Rock agreed, enjoying the spread. "I haven’t been to this bakery before, but it’s on the way from Rain’s apartment. She made a good choice."

As they continued eating, Alexander couldn’t help but feel a wave of nostalgia. It reminded him of his childhood when his father would feed him and William, their brotherly competition always turning meal times into lively events. William would have been quick to compete with him, opening his mouth eagerly for the next bite their father offered.

Snapping back to the present, Alexander asked, "By the way, do you have your men tailing Rain?" He hadn’t forgotten the serious side of things. He had received two calls earlier—one from his own men, assigned to monitor and guard Rain in secret, and the other from his father, informing him of the accident.

"I did," Rock admitted without hesitation, causing Alexander to frown. "When I heard she was drugged by her ex-boyfriend, did you think I’d just sit by? I know you’re already working on bringing down the Smith business, so I thought it was my duty to protect my daughter-in-law and ensure nothing else happens to her," he said casually.

Alexander’s eyes narrowed slightly. "I assume you’re also aware of her recent undercover work?"

Rock’s smirk was all the confirmation Alexander needed. "That’s why I arranged for an extra layer of security around her. I know every move GIS makes, son. I was one of the pioneers of the group, and I still support it financially. I also hold a high position, so I’m well-informed about everything related to Rain—including things you might not know."

"You seem to have taken quite a liking to her, considering the lengths you’re going to," Alexander muttered.

"Well, it’s not just me, is it, my dear son? You’re quite fond of her too, whether you admit it or not. She’s a remarkable woman, one in a million, and you’re incredibly fortunate to have found a wife like her," Rock added, clearly pleased with the direction their conversation was taking.

Alexander knew exactly where this talk was heading. His father’s intentions were clear, and the weight of his words was unmistakable.

Alexander didn’t respond directly to his father’s words. Instead, he said, "Can you tell William to meet with me? I’m sure he wouldn’t disobey if you were the one asking. I need his explanation once and for all."

Rock nodded, a knowing smile on his face. "I will, son... But don’t be too hard on him. After all, he did find you a great wife," he reminded gently.

"That doesn’t change the fact that what he did was wrong," Alexander growled, his frustration evident. "He had no right to make such a serious decision without my consent. I’ll definitely beat him to a pulp!"

His father chuckled and teased, "Well, if you want to get even, maybe you should find him a wife without him knowing."

Alexander shook his head in disbelief at his father’s words. It was never in his nature to meddle in their personal life. He couldn’t quite understand why their father had become so eager to see both him and William settle down and start families of their own.

Growing up, they had always been supportive of whatever they wanted to do, but recently, he had begun pushing them to date and consider marriage. The sudden shift in their father’s priorities puzzled Alexander. It was as if he was determined to see his sons find the same happiness he had with their mother.

A sudden thought crossed Alexander’s mind, and a wave of unease washed over him. His body tensed as he nervously asked, "Dad, what’s really going on with you? Are you hiding something from us? Is it about your health?"

Rock’s jovial expression faltered for a moment, replaced by a brief look of surprise. But he quickly masked it with a reassuring smile. "Why would you think that, son? I’m perfectly fine," he said, waving off the concern.

But Alexander wasn’t convinced. "You’ve been acting different lately—pushing us to settle down, being overly involved in our lives. It’s not like you," he pressed, his eyes searching his father’s for any sign of the truth.