"Dad I don't want to merry him!" I tell my dad. "YOU WILL MERRY HIM SO STOP COMPLAINING" my dad yelled. "But.." I said but got cut off. "THATS IT SHUT UP YOU UNGRATEFUL BRAT" He yells at me as he beats me. "Okay okay I'm sorry.." I apologize. " good now get the wedding dress on and makeup to cover you're ugly face" My dad yells at me. I put my dress on and makeup on and get ready. I see him as I walk down the aisle. Blah blah blah... "you may kiss the bride" the pastor says. Then we kissed. I liked it even though I thought I wouldn't. Then we had the party and all the normal stuff. We got in the car and went home without a word to eathother.
We get home and i go to take off the tight dress I had to wear. I tried unzipping it but it wouldn't. Then my husband walked up. "Hey you need help?" He asks. "Yeah.." I say ashamed. I think he noticed I felt ashamed. "Hey no need to be ashamed about it, you're having alittle trouble. Big deal" he tells me. Then he unzipped the dress. "Thank you.." I say. "Yup" he says. "Hey I have a question... why did you merry me?" I ask. "He looks shocked. "Well you seem to be a nice girl and you are pretty too." He tells me as he hugs me. Wow is this what.. love feels like? I ask myself. "I'll go make some food" he tells me. "O-okay" I stutter. I go down and see a whole meal. I have never had something so yummy in my life. "This is... great!" I say. "Did you take you're makeup off? It doesn't look like it" he asks. Shit shit shit i can't let him see my eye. "Oh I uhm forgot.." I say. "Okay just make sure to take it off" he tells me. "Okay" I say.
I finish my food and put the dishes into the dishwasher. I go to my room regretting how much food I just ate. I started to read a book in our room. Then I got this weird feeling. Like... I felt.. loved for the first time in my life. I started to feel like I wanted him by my side at all times. I wanted to kiss him again like we did at the wedding. Then he comes in. "Hey you should go take a bath to get the makeup off your face" He says. "Oh I forgot I'll go now" I panicked. "Hey it's okay. Chill out a bit" he tells me. I get pajamas and get the the bathtub. I wash the makeup off my face and eash my hair and body. I get out and look at the bruises on my body. Then my husband came in and I tried to hurry and put my pajamas on so he wouldn't see me bruises. He takes the pajamas off so I have no clothes on again. "Who did this to you" he says. "I uhm accidentally fell" I lie to him. "DONT LIE TO ME TELL ME WHO DID THIS" He yells at me. I put my pajamas back on. "N-no one I fell" I lied again. "Tell me who. Stop lying to me." He says sternly. I don't say anything "TELL ME WHO" He yells at me. He puts his hand up and I flinch. I feel tears in my eyes and they start rolling down my face in fear. Then he pulls me into a hug. "Its okay darling. Just tell me who it was" he says in a calming voice. "It was uhm" I say. I feel his hand rubbing my back. "It uhm.. was my... uhm" I stutter. "Dont be scared you can tell me anything we are married now. "My..." I say. I hug him back. I start hugging tighter. "My dad" I say. " Okay let's get you in bed I need to make a phone call." He says. "Okay" I say.
He brings me to bed and lays me down. "I'll be right back" He tells me. Before he walks away he kissed me on my head and went to make his call. I got nervous. What if my dad gets mad at me. What if my dad won't ever love me I think to myself. "Okay finished the call. Lest go to bed now." He says. "Okay" I say. He takes his shirt off and I go under the covers and blush. Then he lays down. I get out from the covers and close my eyes. Then I felt a hug around me. "No one will ever hurt you again" He tells me. I start to fall asleep until he starts touching me. He touches my thigh then goes higher until he touches my boobs. I start to blush. Then I turn to him to see if he was awake or not. He definitely was. He put his hand on my cheek. Then he kisses me. Then more and more. Then the started to take my clothes off. Then I got nervous and pushed my clothes back down. I .over closer to him until my face touched his chest. He put his hand on my head and started brushing my hair between his fingers. Then I fell asleep.
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Married the Mafia Leader
Romanceit's about a 23 year old girl named Alice who was forced to merry the mafia leader by her parents. the mafia leaders name is Andrew and he is 23. She thinks he hates her after the marriage because he was forced too. she thinks he will be a rude hear...