My prince charming is a devil

Part 3: It is just a Fairy Tale

Time flies so fast. In just a blink, I've already married for 1 month. I never believe in arrange marriage. I am a modernized person living in globalization. I've always against the conservative idea about getting people who don't know each other to be married out of benefit or other motives. I always support love marriage. I used to promise myself I'm going to find my man who I love and loves me back. But this is just the past. It is just the beautiful past that I can think of.

Yes, we've been married for a month but nothing really happened as a couple. In front of others, we act like we are lovey dovey who cannot be separated from each other. He acts like he cares. I act as a good wife. In front of press and media, we are a couple that people admire of. But it's ugly behind that scene.

He never come and sleeps at home. He is busy with this work so he often sleeps at his apartment rather than mansion. When we meet, we rarely talk to each other. I stay at home doing nothing behind exploring his big mansion. I often sit at the garden. He got a big garden full of various kinds of flower. I love siting there and think about what to do next.

Today is like the other days; I am sitting at the garden and preparing some flower.

"You look so relax. Are you happy to be my wife? I've been busy lately. I'm sorry; I didn't fulfill my duty as a husband." He came. I don't want to see his face.

"Edward, I don't want to argue with you. I hope we can stay in our place without interfering with each other's' affairs."

"Are you kidding me? You are my wife. How could you asked me to stay away from you. I think I've been so easy with you lately. That's why you acted like I'm nobody"

He pins my shoulder so hand and I feel like breaking. I stare blankly into his angry eyes without saying any word.

"............................"

He looks angrier. Then he smirks and does something that I regret for ignoring his words.

"Well, I am going to make you pay for your attitude."

He's forcing his lip on mine and I feel like I'm dying. It cannot be truth. What just happened? I push him away but he's strong.

He takes his lip away from me and smirk likes a Santan.

"It's just the first time. Next time, if you acted like this again, it's going to be more than that." He pushes me away and walks like he won a lottery.