Arranged Marriage With Mr.Billionare

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ed down my face as I stood in

be the happiest day of their life but I n

ilence while my mother prepared me for the man

xpression on my parents' face whenever we talked about it

s long as it was what they wanted and they tried

ise, how many times do I have to tell you that he is the perfect man for you? And not only for you but any woman out t

ck even if I wanted to. Her words were

ter off if he requested for his money back but what

our only daughter, aren't you feeling concerned at all?" My voice almost

s paying the price of what he did by marrying him? No, you are not

u are going from a bankrupt family like us into a prestigious fami

I just watched her tighten my silver

been doing since the day you found out about this for

obody gave a damn about my own feelings and I eventually stopped try

him about our wealth status. He knew of course since he wasn't stup

nted, they lied to him to win a par

's set of deep blue and she bore into me. "I don't know the kind of thoughts that are running around in tha

lot of benefits that come to you directly by just being his wife so you might as well drop the act and pu

is to please him properly in bed and I want you to have it at the back of your mind tha

about to hurl. The thoughts alone had haunted me and no

ce, the way her eyes bore into mine, the sternness in

re about what I had to say about the topic and th

t for herself and my father, irre

m, mother. I am a woman and he should show me respect as fit. What? A woman's duty to her husband is to please hi

spoke but I managed to keep th

irring up trouble with my mother because the last thing I needed on such a devast

less about that. No, I don't care at all. You must do whatever it takes t

, but you must do every and anything he asks for. If he comes to us with the slightest complaint about you

ooked into her eyes, bound by

make up and cover every single trace of tear

face. I fought back the urge to reply, every time she became like

st so painfully that I t

aisle looking like a depressed woman." She sa

e up. The thought of absconding came to me but running away wa

such marriage? Why should I ha

my thoughts as I redid my makeup

face and dropped the brush back on the

door. My own father stared at me with emptiness in his gaze but I knew

then stretched his hand for me to take. "It's time

is hand and he tightened his grip

do you want me to handle the situation?" His voic

nsciously wrapped around myself, the image

r way into his home. Put on a big smile, bigger than t

d gain from selling me off to another man and he didn't care

ying to hide my fea

is t