Are we going to pretend that didn't happen?

Am I crazy?

It’s fucking crazy how your world can turn upside down one day.

I was just laying in bed once and the next day I’m punching the teeth out of some guy who touched the woman I’m arranged to marry.

“Am I nuts?”

Of course, I always was. But seeing that filthy good for nothing try to stain my woman with his hands sent me over the line.

I watch as she sleeps in her bed, waving off the maids who try to come to her aid. Can’t they see I’m the only one she needs? It ticks me off almost as much as that guy back at the party.

“I might be a little crazy..” whispering to myself as I clasp my hands together, my leg twitching up and down. Reaching up with my hand, I touch my lips as I realize what I just did before she fell asleep. “Soft.”

Yes, I kissed her. Will I act like a cold piece of shit the next day? Maybe. Keeping up this tough guy act while this woman looks like I could put her in my pocket and keep her there for the rest of my life is heartwrenching.

How am I supposed to keep myself from claiming her as my own when she looks like THAT. Coming into this arranged marriage, I thought I’d marry some fat beluga to keep my father happy. But giving this girl away so easily is a crime..

Her cute features, those stunning green eyes that seem to change akin to a chameleons skin depending on how the light hit her gorgeous face, the cute nose, that breathtaking smile and that oh so eye catching color of her hair.

“I bet our kids would break hea-“.

I fight the urge to hit my head on the frame of the bed, too far fuckface. You’ve only known her for a day, kissed her the same day and haven’t even introduced yourself properly to her. Your dad had to do it while you got cold feet and ran away when you got stuck on those eyes of hers.

**FLASHBACK**

While I stormed out of the room my dad and I were arguing in about an arranged marriage, I get fucking headshotted by the girl in front of me.

“Ohhh.. shit-“

I storm out of there as quickly as I can while my father stops and talks to her, I hide behind the corner of the hallway, clutching my wild beating heart as I take deep breaths.

Who was that? What the hell? Should I take a peek? Would I be a creep if I did?

I pause as I hear the name, “Gabriela”.

“What a gorgeous name.. WAIT A FUCKING MINUTE!”

I peek around the corner and stare at her, my eyes almost bulging out of my eye sockets.

I’m marrying her, that’s the name my father told me right before I left the room.

Can somebody bring me an aspirin? My heart is about to explode.