Naive : the billionaire's unwanted wife

The wedding night

Every girls dream of their wedding night is always beautiful. Both they were always imagined with rose petals and candle light everywhere. Slow s*x with cool music. Curlings and kisses
Well, Alicia's own wasn't like that.
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Her husband was lying at one edge of the king size bed, playing with his phone while she sit there on the other side of the bed thinking of how to ondo her wedding gown zippers.
She is afraid to ask him for help because she didn't want to get yelled at.
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Alicia kept stealing glances from her husband hoping he would notice she need help. Of course he'll never notice. Alicia drew a long breath and sighed. Alright, she'll just have to call him for help.
"please can you help me with zippers?" she asked in her most charming voice.
Micheal threw her a side glance and continued with his phone.
And he had promised that he won't have any thing to do with her. If she get tired of the marriage, she can go back to her father.
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" hello? There's no one else  in this room. I'm talking to you" Alicia called.
Micheal groaned and stood up frustratedly. He stumped over her side, grabbed her arm roughly and pulled her to himself.
"this is your last warning " he said through greeted teeth. "you stay away from my business and I stay away from yours"
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He pushed her away making her fall on the cold flood.
"now I want to have some peace, you get that?"  Michael said and went back to what he was doing.
Alicia layer on the ground feeling miserable, so much for having a beautiful dream of her wedding night. He father said they are going to learn to love each other,  she never thought it would be like this at first.
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A lone tear ran down her chin, followed by another, and another, until her tears start to rain. Alicia balled her eyes out till she fell asleep.
At about midnight, the newly wedded couples were both asleep. Well not like every other couples will do.
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Micheal was on the edge of the king size bed, still in his wedding suit. His phone was on his chest, his mouth slightly open as he snored softly.
As for Alicia, she had curled up like a ball and fell asleep. She was still in her wedding dress, lying on the floor. Dried tears mixed with ruined mascaras had painted her face, her mouth were opened slightly and she was still sobbing softly from her sleep.
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Micheal turned a little on the bed and ' gbaaaam '. He fell on the ground. He moan in pain while holding his back.
"arhhg ". He rubbed his eyes with his sleeves and open them.
'that was what you get for hurting the poor girl' his subconscious mind said.
Micheal groaned out and stood up from the floor. He was about to lay back on the bed when he saw his wife curled up like a ball on the cold floor.
He sighed. He didn't want to be that cruel, he just wants to provide to his father that forced marrage can never work out for him.
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At least he had no choice.
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But it was all her fault, she should have rejected the marriage if she don't want to live a miserable life.
He bent down, picked her up and layed her on the bed.
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She was still in her wedding dress so he was going to change for her.
"No, no, no..." Michael said out loud.
He isn't going to take off her clothes, is he?
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But she is his wife, so he has alright too
What if she got mad.
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A girl as naive as that isn't going to get mad.
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Well, whatever, he isn't changing her clothes. Micheal made up his mind at last. He layed on the bed next to her and in a twinkle of an eye, he is already asleep.
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So if you pictured there room from above. I mean, like you are on the ceiling. You will see a newly wedded couples on the bed with different poses still in there wedding athias.
I wish I had a camera...
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Xoxo      ADAZA