Signed For His Hate

a's

ng. The reception was dull and boring except for the father and daughter dance, I enjoyed dancing wit

I watched his every move, I couldn't help it. He looked so dashing that I couldn't take

our bedroom, but I don't think I heard him right. I jumped in shock and started at him in disb

could you say yes to your father when I specifically told you to decline his offer?" I was completely horr

to buckle. I looked down in embarrassment u

person who has subjected me to this miserable life." His voice wa

told me if you w

because of your money?" m

at you want. Since you have decided to subject me to this marriage, I will show you h

stared at me. "Stay away from everything that belongs to me, I don't want your filthy hands s

commanded and my jaw

g and sarcastic, dripping with mockery. He raised his hand an

u want? As far as I know, a wife should fulfil her husband's every desire. You're naïve but even

as he made another shocking sta

do that" I

o fulfil your father's wish and now you can do that to your heart's content. You must suffer in this mise

low voice feeling extremely hurt that my life which I thought had turned out so wonderfully was merely a

letter when I was in Germany explaining everything. You

alking about? I never

letter form you"

d and turned to leave the room and then suddenly turned back towards me after a few steps "I will ask my lawyer to prepare a contrac

ot get divorce, that would be even worse than disagreein

rriage. If he was happy torturing me for what I have done to him then I wil

s of the light that burst in through the window but instead I saw a figure sitting in front of me. His eyes were fixated on me. This time, they showed em

ucking virgin?" He ran his hand through

ically forced himself on me and gave me no room to object or say anything. He just came and took what he wanted, leaving me tota

is eyes shot

u, but you wouldn't

you are just a toy for me and nothing else." His words

at and left and once aga

essary bath to help me relax a b

e smile on my face. I walked down the stairs and saw Alex and Olivia, Landon's parents having breakfast. They looked so happy, I coul

rt. We were just talking about you."

ing Olivia

circles around your eyes and you look pal

rying to male sure not to cry. A sensitive perso

her first wedding night, of course she'd be tired

lus

remarked in confusion, obviously waiting f

had to attend to a

e barely 24hours later, and the husba