Forced Marriage With The Devil Himself

Chapter One

-- Alessandra's POV --
"Are you ready for your big day?" My older sister Maria asked me with a grin on her face.

It was the 19th August and I hated this day. Not just because I live in Brazil and that the time when a lot of tourists come, but also because it is the day before my fucking wedding.
I am only 22 years old and my parents are forcing me to marry a man who I don't know.
They didn't tell me anything about him. They just told me to wait till the day of the wedding because in the morning then, I'll see him.

The moment my mother told me that I have to marry soon was a shock for me. I mean I am young, I want to explore the world and do everything I want to. Go party nearly every weekend and drink the life out of my body just to regret it the morning after. I want to live my life but my parents want me to have a man and children.
The worst part is that this wasn't all that shocked me.
Straight after my mom told me to get married, my dad explained me that they found 'the perfect man' for me and that they arranged the wedding already.

I didn't talk to them for a whole week. I was so pissed at them. They knew exactly how much I loved to go party like crazy. I know that they are worried and I am not gonna lie, I'm not a virgin anymore. Also I know that especially this point was the purpose of their stupid idea of choosing a husband for me. Eventually I learned to deal with it and lived my life as much as I could the past months.

About ten months ago I went to a club in Rio because I was having a holiday there with my best friend Leticia. We've known each other since kindergarten and I love her as much as you can love your best friend.
We booked a hotel room for each of us because we wanted to have sex. I know it may sounds like I am a complete hoe, but that isn't true. The truth is that I had two boyfriends already. The one was four years ago. He was the one that took my virginity. We lasted for two years, but after I found out that he cheated on me, I ended the relationship with him.
The other one ended things with me about one week before my holiday, because he found another hoe to fuck with since he was getting tired of me. We were in a relationship for like 5 months and he was so sweet to me. But then after I had sex with him the first time, everything changed and he became an asshole.
And because of that, I needed to party with my best friend and have some fun.

Letty wasn't a virgin anymore at that time and neither was I. The only thing was that my parents didn't know that. They thought I was still innocent because I never told them that I had sex. I told my sister but I didn't dare to tell my mother or my father since I know they are strictly catholic and would kill me if they knew I fucked before marriage.

We went out clubbing the first night and I searched for a cute boy I could dance with. As I found one, I immediately started grinding my body on his but there was one problem. I was sober. I hate it to dance when I wasn't drunk because then I would be ashamed of my moves. I told the cute boy that I'd have to get a drink and he said he'd wait for me but then I never saw him again. So I got totally wasted and just grabbed another one to dance with. He was very hot and had really good moves. At sometime we started kissing and things were getting heated. I took him with me to my room and he was the third boy and till now the last boy I've fucked in my whole life.
I just needed that to forget my ex that night.

I did this only one time in the whole two weeks we spent in Rio, the other days I just danced with boys. But then the last day a man tried to rape me in an alley but thankfully another boy saved me and called the police.

Unfortunately the story was all over the tv because the man was previously convicted so my parents found out. They sent me to the psychologist because I was getting kind of crazy and then I told them everything. I was getting tired of lying to them and then a week after they came up with the whole marriage shit.

I am still not looking forward to it in any type of way. I mean it is really strange to know you'll marry a complete stranger tomorrow.

"Nope definitely not" I answered her.
"Al everythings gonna be fine OK"
"You know just because you had the chance to pick the man of your dreams yourself and get happy with him, doesn't mean everyone has such a good life." I was getting slightly annoyed by her attitude.
"Oh come on sis, don't be so negative. Maybe mum and dad chose a sexy and hot Brazilian boy for you, or a cute, innocent but still good looking one." She tried to cheer me up and I just chuckled at her comment.
"Or maybe they chose a fat and ugly couch potato for you" Our brother Rico commented as he jumped on the sofa, to sit next to us. That had us three laughing our asses off.

I love my siblings. I know it may sound strange since there are a lot who don't even communicate but we three just love each other. Both of them are older than me but not that much. My sister is 23 and my brother just turned 25. He sometimes can be overprotective over me and always wants to come to the club with me so he can beat any guy who touches me, but his wife Lea doesn't agree with that. I also love Lea, she always defends me when it comes to arguments with my brother. She is like a sister to me and Maria. She is always there for us and since she is the same age as us, we get along with her very good.

Now to my parents. They are not that strict with us and let us do nearly everything we want, but when it comes to sex and marriage, they have rules. And I broke them, so this is what I get, a forced marriage with a complete stranger, who seems to be the right man for me in their eyes.

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So this is the first chapter of my new story. 👐
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I'll try to post a lot on this story because I have really good ideas for it but I'll also continue the other one.

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