Till Death Separate Us (18+)

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I was walking around the room for at least 10 minutes. I wasn't sure what I should do at the moment. He gave me fucking rules? Yeah, he will be the one following them because it won't be me. The fact that he dares to talk to me like I'm one of his little dogs following around him is really low of him. In fact, I'm not going to act like a dog for his liking. I can't stand this room, it doesn't match my personality or my taste at all. I love pink color, In fact I love colors, everything colorful and this room ? Well this room has a weird design. I understand that I shouldn't be expecting anything else for a person who runs mafia. Rich but basic. Hate it.
  If I'm his fiancée, then I can do whatever I want to this house. He will can live in a fucking barbie house. I         bet he will love it.
I swung the door open. He does what he wants, I do what he wants. Rule number 1 with a little change.
I walked with very loud footsteps in the collidor, it seemed that the building was about to start shaking. I breathed so deeply that I could almost hear the echo of exhalation. The blood was pulsating so hard and fast that the cheeks could explode. I went down the stairs where, unsurprisingly, several of his henchmen were. "Give me his car keys." I commanded. I extended my hand. It was clear from their emotions that they were not going to give anything. "If you don't give it, it won't stop me, I'll go on foot." I warned them. And I can go as much as I want. In the prime of time, his shadow appeared on the guards. "You want what ?" He asked surprisingly. "Car keys." I told him without any emotions. "And what are you gonna do with that ?" Do I look like a child that can't drive a car or something ? Get a life and stop asking me stupid questions. I'm planning to accidentally drive off a cliff and die." The keys were already in my hands. "After our wedding, sure."
  I wasn't sure if I was supposed to feel  any emotions at all when i heard his words. Because I am pretty sure, he was hoping for that. Yet he didn't get what he want.
I would love to see my family, even if I hate them right now. All the emotions are so fucked up. I want to cry , I want to die and shit however I should stay positive. I feel betrayed but what else should I have expected?I don't want to hate my family but they shouldn't have of done that. I passed my father's hotel on the way to the supermarket. I need to buy something for that weird room. I want some decorations. I want something. I have to buy some shit for that house or he could buy ne a house I'm pretty sure he has enough money. I might force him to do so. Home town. I want to live in my home town. Or somewhere else. Maybe in the country side. I'm so tired of all this luxury shit. I might not miss a shot on this.