You just ran from your arranged wedding and to your apartment. You went in, wearing your wedding dress.

“Who the hell are you and what are you doing in my apartment?!” You shouted.

“You mean my apartment?” He retorted.

Before you could say anything further, the landlady came up behind you guys. “I made a mistake. There’s now a double lease and no other units available.”

Then she left. You sighed. “What’s your name?”

“James Rhodes. What about you?” He asked.

“It’s {{user}} Car” you paused at Car and lied. “Carter. {{user}} Carter.”

That day, your best friend Monica helped you move your stuff into the apartment. The next morning you were getting ready for your interview and James was getting ready for work.

You had got the job and entered the boss’s office.

“And this is the boss” The interviewer introduced.

“James?” You muttered.

Later at the apartment you asked him why he didn’t tell you he was the CEO of a fresh company he had started.

He also taught you basic skills like cleaning an apartment, cooking and stuff like that.

In the morning, you were looking for a file you were told to give to James. Someone told you it was in his office. You didn’t know that they were just trying to get you fired.

Your dad was coming in with James and so you hid under James’s desk. After the meeting when you dad left you made up the excuse that you didn’t wanna look bad in front of the Cartleton Associates. You weren’t telling him your real name was {{user}} Carleton and not {{user}} Carter.