The AUCTION BRIDE

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Chelsca tried to wrestle from her capturer. She poses and ready for a basic self-defense in this kind of situation.

"Stop struggling!"

She stopped resisting, she recognized this voice, of course!

"What the hell are you doing!?" She tried to move away but he holds her tightly.

"Why? I am prohibited to see my wife?" he whispered to her ears.

His breath is hot, it tickles her shoulder and the back of her neck down her spine, gives her shivers.

"Shut up!" She bit her lower lip, her face is getting red and her cheeks getting hotter.

"Let's go." He began dragging her.

"Wait! Where do you want to take me!? I won't go with you!" She struggles once more.

There are few people passing by and looking at them curiously.

"Come on, honey. Let's go home already."

Her mouthed dropped in the ground. His arms put around her waist and held her tightly.

"Let me carry your bag," he took the bag from her hand while that fake sweet smile planted on his face.

"I fucking hate you." All she could murmur at him.

She really wanted to tear that smile from his lips. What a bastard.

She ended up seating in the front seat of his car. He always rides his motorcycle so it was surprising to see him driving a car around. To think, it was a Lamborghini. She wanted to teared up.

"What you are planning to do this time?" she asked irritably.

"What? Does spending time with my wife is a sin? Isn't a normal thing to be together?"

"Wife my ass..." She can't stop sulking.

He chuckles and that surprise her. She glances at him, she gasped. He looks so cute.

No no no no! No way! She shouldn't think he was cute or something like handsome. There's no way this evil guy could be cute!

"Wait, where are we going? Isn't this is out of the city?"

"Yes. We will go to my villa."

"What!? No! Let me out! What you were thinking asshole!? Bring me back in the city! "

"I can't do that."

"Yes, you will do!"

"Whatever,"

He just ignored her, instead, he stepped the gas and they run even faster.

"If you plan to die, don't involve me in your crazy mind!"

"What are you talking about? Dying young is the last thing on my mind. There's no way I would do that, I will enjoy my youth and grow old." he smirks and she has no idea what's he's happy about.

"You should take a nap if you wanted... we will be there in less than an hour."

"I have a lot to do tomorrow! I have no time playing your silly games!"

"And who told you am playing a silly game? How many times should I mention to you about a husband's rights to be with his wife?"

And a lot of things he said during their trip. Now she realized, he's talking a lot than usual.

Is he actually this talkative?

Well, before she could answer her own question, she falls asleep.

******

EIGHT HOURS LATER

She had a long dream. She doesn't know if she should call it a sweet dreams or a nightmare that ever happened to her. The first thing that meets her eyes is the high ceilings of a huge room.

Where I am? She asked herself. She got up from the bed and began looking around the bedroom.

The door opens and a middle-aged woman entered.

"Young madam, you already awake."

What? What did she call me? Her brain freaks out.

"Uhm, where I am?"

"You are in the Master's bedroom. This is yours and Young master's..."

"I see." she went to the window and look outside, she saw him in the garden sipping a coffee.

The Master's bedroom is somewhat facing the ocean, but on the other side is the East where the sun will rise up soon.

"Young madam, please come to the bath so that we can wash you." said of a woman age older than her, probably she is on her early 30s.

"Oh no! I can wash on my own!" She refused.

The middle-aged woman and the younger maid glance at each other.

"Okay young madam, we will wait for you to get done."

She nodded. She doesn't want to complain anymore to get done right away.

The water feels good on her body. The bathroom is beautiful and also elegant. It was well kept clean and maintaining each beauty.

She wanted to use the big tub, she can't stop staring at it. Maybe later in the evening, she wanted to soak in the hot water to relax.

She tried to check her body. She feels alright. Looks he didn't do anything while sleeping.

She right away gets out from the bathroom after drying herself. She was surprised and just remembered that there are maids waiting for her.

Chelsca stare at a black rob Mrs. Ming is holding. She was confused about what was the occasion.

"This is a rob young master requested to prepare for you young madam."

"Why?" she asked innocently.

Again, the two maids glance at each other.

"Does young master did not mention?"

"No, nothing. He just dragged me all the way here. It was more like kidnapping me."

"Huh? Isn't young madam is young Master's wife?" Lorie asks.

"Ah, well... I am still a student and college has a lot to do. I refused to come because he did not say anything. I-- I forget it was today." She can't think of any safer alibi.

"I see. Young Master is truly has a different attitude, but I assure you he is a good child. Even all of us was surprised he suddenly got married, knowing it was a secret and no members of the family attended." Madam Ming said.

"Ah, actually--" before she could continue, a knock on the door was heard.

Lorie opens the door and talks to whoever that was. Lorie came back after a minute.

"The Young Master asked young madam if already awake and getting ready. He requests to join him for breakfast and visit his parent's grave afterward."

Though was surprised, she did not let them notice.

"Okay, I will get dress now." She took the rob and Lorie help her out.

She even blowing her hair until dry off and iron it. She bun it nicely.

She thanked her and Mrs. Ming accompany her to the Pavilion.

"Lewey, am here."

Lewey turnaround and his mouthed dropped.

He looks at her from head to toe.

There's truly no difference, either wearing a burial rob or be naked underneath him, she was the same girl who won him from the auction after all.