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Amara's POV
After signing and sh*t we could now finally go home! I mean my new home,for some reason Cristiano was
smirking all the time specially when the officer told us that I needed to get pregnant in less than 2 months or we would have to join they're army! .Also on our first time some sexologist would help us out! I mean what the f^ck ! It's like we're shooting a po*n video
Our appointment to the doctor was booked after 2 weeks, after all the drama we started walking home his home, to be honest it was small very small the house looked very old, it looked scary in fact,this was a test I'm facing! I mean did this house have proper beds or water 24/7?
I stepped inside with my Prada heels making noise,' Cristiano turned around and looked at me with a disgusted face,okay hubby you hate it goood, I started walking with more force and the sounds of the heels hitting the ground increased.Suddenly he turned around and pulled my hand making my back crash against the wall, I stared at him with wide eyes.
He was so close to me I could feel his breath against my face,his chest pressed against mine slowly moving up and down. I looked at his face omfg! This guy is beautiful not hot he's handsome and beautiful.
He spoke in a very low tone his breath hitting my face and I could smell that strawberry chewing gum he was loudly chewing in the bus, I was very close to put my hand all up though his mouth and making him swallow it but I didn't, this guy was poor, poor people are murderers. I'm married a murderer omfg he's gonna kill me but he's gonna rapee me first yea oh my god yes he was starting at my booobs all the frikin time! Azia , save me!
He looked at me with an annoyed expression and said " you stupid idiotic girl, I'm not going to rape you,my mama taught me better 'fuuck I spoke thought!'and who gave you the idea that I am poor?! Stupid brat this house costs $598K"
My house must be around $5 million dollars,I mean it's much better than this piece of crap
His mom led me to a room, to be more precise Cristiano's room! They apparently didn't have enough rooms! Ugh poor people!
She showed me where everything was and soon left. I turned around and started unpacking my things when I realized that I didn't know where my wardrobe was. Cristiano's entered the room so I decided to ask him he pointed towards the wall? Excuse me?
He then opened the wall?! It was the most weirdest thing I'd ever seen inside the wall there where some shelves made where I arranged my things
I sat down and started packing my things,my tears had there own minds and so I cried again and again my life was over now!
I hate my life
Cristiano 's POV!
She was so disappointed and disgusted with my house her brown eyes had shown me that for some reason I started feeling conscious about my house
She barely touched her dinner like literally just meddled around with the fork! Doesn't she like mashed potatoes with peas?! Who doesn't?
Maybe this girl was used to medium fried shrimp with some shewbread and some fresh juice on the side,even in her dreams she wouldn't be getting that here.
Mom asked her a million times about what she wanted if mashed potatoes was not good,she kept saying that she isn't hungry but obviously she was.
I hope she dies of starvation
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