Misha's Ethan.

Chapter 13

You might want to kill me after reading this chapter, but everything happens for a reason. So, don't plot my death. WARNING: Abuse ahead.

Misha's POV:

It all happened in just a blink. Me saying I do and he saying the same, exchanging the rings and the gross part- the kiss.

Can someone please say gross for me? Those stupid sparks and those crazy butterfly eruptions left me with less or no Adenosine Tri Phosphate in my body. Those sensations consume hell a lot of ATPs from me.

Mom and Leylah are blinking back their happy tears, Adam and Anala are giggling like goofs. George is just like his usual self- neutral with no expressions at all on his face. But when Ethan was carrying me left me and the rest of the crowd gobsmacked. The two words that came out of  Geroge's mouth left me and my family in a shock.

"Take care."

I was in my own dreamy drooly world when I heard Ethan asked me,

"Why did you lie to me my queen?" This would be the second time my blood freezing.

Why lord why? Don't you love me? I come to church every Sunday and I'm a good girl. Why can't you show some mercy on me? You killed me by sending this hulk as my husband. Show some mercy on me.

I remained silent not wanting to initiate any conversation with the devil and admired the flowers and trees that are running backwards. Suddenly, I felt being lifted and placed on something hard- like on bones. Then I have realised that I'm on Ethan's lap and he is softly stroking my left hair, placing his face in my neck and breathing in and out making my eyes widen and make the hormones go crazy.

Damn you hormones, you are supposed to be in my control. You are going out of my control. My brain screamed at them. Oh hello? Do you even realise what you speak? Sitting on the laps of a handsome hulk like him doesn't make you lose control? My hormones countered. Wow. My brain and hormones started fighting because of him.

"When I ask you something, I expect some answer from you baby girl. Answer me." He roared the last part making my bones jump out of my skin.

"What did you ask me?" I asked trying to get out of his lap because the longer I stay on his lap, the faster I lose my control. Key word, TRIED because this man has hands made of iron bars which tightened at my waist on every attempt of getting down.

Who knows? I might can even consummate this hollow marriage. What the hell am I thinking? I have to get down before my brain thinks stupidly.

"Put me down Ethan." I literally screamed not caring about the driver.

"Like hell I will." He said tightening his hold on my waist.

Now I regret not putting up my weight and being a fitness freak.

"Put me down Ethan or else, I will..." I dragged the will part.

"You will what?" He asked a smirk dancing on his lips.

He is so handsome. My brain drooled over him. Shut up I barked at it.

"I will.. Yeah. I will scream." I threatened him. Or at least I have tried to.

"Save your voice for now. You will be doing hell a lot of screaming once we get to finish this party." He said seductively.

Instead of caterpillars crawling on me, I felt only butterflies' wings kissing my cheeks and the entire me. How weird! Is he the prince charming Leylah was telling about? No. My prince charming will come and save me from every trouble. This guy is nothing but trouble. So, no. He is ruled out.