Married To A Psycho || ❌

Prologue

The Prologue of Married To A Psycho

Anne's POV

He rose up and took his knife, gradually approaching me. He snatched my collar and placed his face to mine.

"It's now my turn to murder you, Anastasia," he grinned, putting his knife at my neck. "They won't know since everyone believes my stories."

He began to giggle as he remarked, "I've destroyed my old self and made the worse one." I attempted to stop him, but his power was so overwhelming that I couldn't even let him take his hands off my collar.

"Please, I beg you!" I yelled as I caught my breath. Because of the tears gathering in my eyes, my eyesight began to blur.

"Awee, you want me to spare you? I can't do that, honey," he whispered as he leaned in closer to sniff my scent. He laughed.

He remarked, "You smell lovely, my lady Anastasia," as my terror grew and I yelled loudly. 

My sentiments, as well as my freedom, were taken away. My spirit darkened, becoming more darker than his heart. I've lost all emotion. The world fell apart, and my heart was destroyed. Please transport me back to a period when I had not yet reached the age of eighteen.

Why do I have to go through this? Is it possibly possible that I deserved everything that had occurred to me? I'm simply a shattered princess who's realized she can't continue down her life's twisted road. My world had turned grey, and my emotions had gone colorblind. It had depressed me greatly. It made me feel so low.

I can't believe that I'm Married To A Psycho...

.

.

.

.

Welcome to the first novel I've ever written on Wattpad! Because it's my first time producing one, I hope you enjoy it. To let you know whether it's a bit graphic or a long chapter, I put some warnings! Have a wonderful day <3 - Rhea C.