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CECILY MORGENSTERN was led by Jonathan to their new room, the rude boy had completely ignored her since the ceremony. The rune had burned, it burned so bad and she knew that Isabella could feel it.
Her new room was huge, with a little sitting room in the front and a grand piano in the corner. The bed was bigger than a king and it looked extremely comfortable. The walls were a cream and she had a balcony with large glass windows. On the walls were countless weapons that were probably Jonathan's, she was still fascinated by the amount.
Jonathan had already undressed, taking off his shirt and only leaving his boxers. He slipped under the silk blankets, his white hair was messy and he looked exhausted. He was shifted to the far end of the bed and was falling asleep.
Cecily walked over to the bathroom, looking at the double sinks and large tub. She quickly washed off the make up from her face and slipped off the golden dress. She turned for a robe and was met with Jonathan who was pressed against a door frame.
"Get out, you asshole!" She screamed throwing the dress at him.
"Now that's not a nice way to talk to you husband, is it wifey?" He smirked as the naked girl grabbed the robe and hastily threw it on.
"Fuck you, hubby." Cecily couldn't loath someone more that she did Jonathan, even though he was her new husband.
"Ah, I think that's your job now." She glared at him as he folded the dress and handed it to her.
"Not even in your dreams."
"But you are all I dream about, darling." He said climbing on his side of the bed.
Cecily huffed and went to the other side, she sat down and grumbled about the horrible man that laid left of her.
"Will you quit that mumbling and go to bed, darling?" He groaned at his new wife.
"How can you sleep like that, my heart still hurts?"
"I've gotten that reaction quite a few times, the rune doesn't hurt anymore or at least for me."
"Damn it, this robe is uncomfortable."
"You can always take it off." He smirked.
"Hell no, you perve." She threw a pillow in his face.
"Only for you, darling." She laid down and quickly fell asleep.
She failed to notice while she was sleeping that she and Jonathan shifted closer. Wrapping their legs around each other's and Jonathan sitting his chin on the younger girl head.
She didn't even think about Jace or the rest of her family once as she laid with her new husband.
