After Laura *365 days trilogy sequel*

Chapter 15

Mila was made to shower, and when she finished, she saw that a dress was awaiting her. She glared at the lingerie he left out for her. She went to her drawers, and got a plain blue bra, and plain grey panties. 

Nothing sexy. Nothing he picked. She picked a less revealing dress as well. It was her only way of defiance against him. At the moment, it was the only thing she can do to be defiant for right now. 

She quickly changed so Massimo wouldn't walk in and be tempted to do something again. She was still sore down there. She went to the closet to find some slip-ons. She then did her hair. 

Looking at herself in the mirror, she looked at her skin. Refusing to look herself in the eye. She grabbed the make up he had for her, and started using the foundation to cover them the best she could.

Wanting to hide her shame as much as possible.

Hearing the door, Mila flinched dropping the brush in her hand in the sink. She took a deep breath and grabbed it. Going back to getting her hair dried and brushed. Not looking at him as she did so.

If she looked at himself, or even her face, she would start crying once more. 

"Are you almost ready? We need to get going soon." He told her as he looked her over. She wasn't wearing the dress he laid out for her, but she did look cute in it. So, he would accept this defiance for now.

She didn't reply. She just put blow dryer down and used the brush to put some of her hair back into a tiny ponytail. She kept her head down, so she wouldn't see his face, and passed him. She went to leave, but he grabbed her arm, and she froze.

"Stop acting like this Baby Girl. We are going to be getting married. We need to talk to each other." He told her a bit frustrated. He sighed and reached up to push her hair behind her ear. "You look nice. This dress isn't anything I would pick, but it's cute on you." He tried.

"Can we just go? I don't want to be in this room anymore." She mumbled, still not looking at him. Her gaze still on the floor. She didn't want to break down again.

He sighed once more. "Alright. Give me a kiss first." He told her, he took her chin and made her look at him. "Can we.." He bent down and gave her a kiss. "See. Nothing bad love. Just be a good girl." He told her.

"How about we get breakfast after? There's a nice cafe with a bakery attached to it. I hear their baked goods are great." He offered, stroking her cheek gently. She just looked away and nodded. "Fine." Mila mumbled weakly. 

He gave a small smile. "Then lets get going." He told her, leading her out.