BOUND BY SINS
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n I had gone to Italy to stay with my father, I watched her through the screens. I know what she does daily, I know the fucking ingredie
years ago just to keep her so her father wouldn't sell her to port-bellied sugar daddies that would pa
a had called me, I was battling with serious ASPD trying to curb my violent act that's why I had locked her in my house five years ago which I thought was ri
e had run, why didn't I chase her? I was scared of the things I would do to her. I was a psycho who wasn't meant to crave the love of a woman, but I did when it came to Ophelia; I wanted her love. After a blood bath wit
inst me. I wasn't ready to go through all those shit, and I wasn't ready for my family to find out, but now I don't give a fuck with
ing a dummy's hand. I have made our wedding a memorable one already, one she will never forget, stealing her supposed wedding, ki
at thought away once she is mine. "What are you doin
he stairs, ushering my men to release the priest. "Get on the altar and continue the wedding; I would be the g
l imagining how badly I craved to fuck that mouth of hers with
nger and I loved it, I wanted that zeal, I wanted that struggle, I wanted that tears and reddened eyes while I
u, your brother's blood pooling on your feet, your sister's, father's, and mother's blood painting y
s had rendered him dead already. Her step-sister's eyes were blinded with tears like my girl's. "Should we have the wedding again, baby? Or should I just force you to do it instead after I have...." I pointed my gun at
treamed down her hazel eyes whic
ey would cut me to pieces, just like the present I had given her this morning: "Walk." I ordered the priest who h
and I watched her fist form a tight ball beside her as she walked down the altar, shaking as she walk
, taking her hand as he placed it on her cheek, but she tiptoed, kissing
ered to her brother, and my dead heart sw
h her brother, ready to give her off to me. Beautiful and sexy was an understatement to how she looked; even in Chao
ulling her by the waist to me. "Go on, father." My voice was hard, which made my soon-to-be wife shiver in my a
are h
iest, "My soon-to-be wife and I hate the wait...s
.ok
aid to me with gritted teeth as I watc
p it, baby,
yo
tion of my name; my girl was not dumb, I knew that name ran
Ophelia Laurent as your wif
ould be my command, my fucked up touch would be your solace and my protection, your prison." She shuddered as I whispered and I know she felt what I felt too "I Callum Bellucci do." I
h joy and sorrow, in sickness and in health, 'til death do you apart?" The part I loved most 'ti
hesitation, if only she knew I had saved her from terror bringing her to a sweeter hell of mine, she w
r, my breath trembling like an excited little boy. She slid the ring onto my
face flashed with disgust and hate for me which wouldn't last fo
and wife. You may now kis.." I didn't let him get thro
blocking my tongue from prying into her sweetness, bu