The sound of the door that day sounded faint, making a girl cleaning the house move quickly toward the door.
"Is Mr. Dean home already? Why is it so late at night?"
Her steps swayed as she looked at the clock, which was already nine o'clock in the evening. The door was opened, along with a sense of surprise, when the body immediately grabbed it with a staggered motion.
"Mister..." Kannaya, the girl, was shocked when her husband's sturdy body collapsed and made her fall to the floor.
A soft grunt was heard with a feeling of surprise that became even more when she felt her husband's breath rushing with the strong smell of alcohol.
"Darling..." the man whispered with his strong hands that moved dominantly, hugging her body.
Instantly sweat flooded Kannaya's body when she heard her husband's voice was hoarse and wet. She felt her body stiffen when her husband's hands which had been sacred and untouched by her, began to touch her body parts.
"Sir ..."
"It," Dean whispered first, his face flushed with increasingly lustful gazes as he pressed his wife's body under his body. "I want you, Baby!"
In an instant, he was up and walking towards the door. He locked the door with an increasingly unfocused stare before smiling faintly and turning around.
He found his wife, who had not dared to do anything to him, was trying to get up and move away. Kannaya Frastyna, a girl who is a student in his education, is an orphan girl whom he forcibly marries because of compensation.
Yes, compensation. Dean is a successful man in the property and technology business, increasing in this metropolitan city. Disguising as a lecturer to lessen his boredom for the wealth he has becomes an option when he feels increasingly bored living in such a state every day.
Since his brother's death, Dean had never experienced anything exciting and had never done anything happy. He became a closed person, introverted and also untouchable haughty.
"Mister Dean..."
Kannaya looked panicked when her husband and lecturer, boss, and employer moved drunkenly towards her. But it was too late; she lost quickly until he was caught, and Dean pinned her between the wall.
"Mister, what are you going to do?" he asked frantically, making Dean appear to smile in his drunken state.
"You are so beautiful, honey..."
Kannaya shook her head, trying to speak to awaken her husband, but the man first silenced her thin lips and crushed her roughly and passionately. Kannada was dumbfounded, her body went limp, but Dean pulled her so that it was perfectly attached to her muscular body.
The tasting lasted several minutes. After he was satisfied with pulverizing her ripe lips, Dean pressed her lips against his wife's neck. He kissed and bit Kannaya's sweaty skin.
Kannaya bit her lips deeply, feeling that she would be crushed because she was getting squeezed. She gripped the sturdy arm of her husband, who was already increasingly lustful. Even the man was about to tear the clothes he was wearing.
"Mister... what are you doing?! We will be divorced in less than a year; why are you doing this? This is out of agreement!" Kannaya says after gathering all her courage.
During these three months, she was terrified of Dean, the man who had married her by force, which made her a servant. Also, Dean changed his status only because Kannaya would not run away when it was officially compensated for her carelessness.