His pov

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by sofiakaimoner

by sofiakaimoner

His pov:
I looked at my bride , her hands were shaking,she was nervous and scared I hated that part 'her fear' .it weakened me .the truth is that this isn't the first time I've seen her . I don't know where I had seen her but certainly her face wasn't new to me " I wonder if he will spare me "I read her thoughts. She was thinking about the intimate ceremony .okay I was too but she shakes at the thought of my hands running up and down her body . Well I don't want her to get sacred of me so am going to try maybe go to one of my mistresses
" how many mistresses do you have?"she asks I fight the urge not to kiss her" I lost count" I answered but I immediately regretted it but at the same time entertained by her reaction she was jealous " but if you are not happy with me having them , I won't do anything that you don't like " I added
" its not in my power to like it hate , you do as you please , you highness" she said those words that got me so upset .so she was ok with offering me to other women