"I'll marry you if you promise to do anything for me. But our marriage will be a secret", he then told me. I was already happy that atleast he'll be my husband, so having sex wouldn't be a sin. Although a part of me was still scared of this commitment I'm taking. I really wanted to run back home, but I had no money. And it's so far from the city.
I nodded. Then he went to pick up the car keys and walked out of the door.
He wasn't home for the whole night. So I got the whole night to figure things out. I even cried my self to to bed.
I woke up to a knock on the door the next morning, "Wake up Ella! Get dressed". So I did what Jake told me. I didn't have anything to wear except for my tshirt and pants I brought from home. When I went out of the room, Jake stood up of the couch and pulled my shirt.
"What do you think you're wearing?", he said harshly.
"This is all I have", I told him as I looked down.
"There's alot of dresses for you to wear in the wardrobe, and you're using these piece of shit?", he said after he pulled my chin up. "Go back, stop crying and change", he then said.
I wiped my tears then rushed back to the bedroom and opened the wardrobe. There were alot dressed on hangers. Pants. There were even heels in the closet. I wondered if this was all bought for me or for another girl. I used a long black strapless dress which covers all down to my feet. Got a jacket that was folded in a drawer. Then went outside to Jake in his black suit and tie.
