Funny Love Story

Chapter 3, Giselle's POV

I frowned at the sight I saw. My future wife did exactly what I didn't want her to. I even texted her not to do it, so why did she? I watched as she went to bed after drinking a beer and eating some take-out. This was definitely not healthy for her and it pissed me off to watch. I debated texting her again, demanding she gets up and eats more, but decided not to when I noticed the exhaustion on her face.

I had been stalking her for a few months before her parents approached me with an offer. They wanted to marry her off to me. I debated their offer and agreed, later texting my usual girl group I slept with I couldn't see them anymore. I had been following Kora for weeks to learn her mannerisms. I had recently switched my headquarters from New York to Texas, as too many of my members were being caught and too many of them had a fat pair of loose lips.

I did my usual routine of stalking the captain of the local police station to see how they did things, so when I got the chance to marry one and truly see how they lived I immediately accepted. This captain, however, was different. Most police captains I had followed were rough and mean, even the women, so imagine my surprise when I found this police captain (and my future wife) to be nice and soft and starving herself.

"How in the hell does someone live like this?" I asked myself quietly, pulling my binoculars down. She had eaten maybe two meals a day the entire time I watched her, but most often the second meal was smaller than the first. I was worried for her, this was not OK. I knew some major changes would be happening in her life after we were married, like how much and how often she ate.

I walked away from my viewing point and got onto my motorcycle before leaving the building and escaping into the dark night. I had some plans to make before we married in two months time.