*~Hennessy~*
"Do you, Hennessy Westbay, take Dominic Ricci to be your lawfully wedded husband?" I hear the priest say. Do I? Why am I throwing my life away for a business deal? But it's not just a business deal, it's for Ana. My beautiful niece. I'm doing this for her.
"I do." I say.
-Dominic-
Do you, Dominic Ricci, take Hennessy Westbay to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asks. No, I do not. But do I have a fucking choice?
"I do." I say coldly.
*~Hennessy~*
"Congrats! Welcome to the family!" I hear from a few unfamiliar faces. I just happily nod, but I'm not happy. The happiest day of my life has been taken away from me. My sister is no where to be found, and my husband fucking hates me.
"Hey girlllllll! How are you feeling?" I hear my best friend Cassandra talking to me. I just break down in tears. "I-We need to go! Just take me out of here please!" She rushes me to the bathroom.
"Boo! You're married to HIM! The HOTTEST bachelor in California! You're luck-" I stop her.
"Don't you DARE call me lucky! He's a fucking dick! He fucking hates me, I- I just want my life back." I say through some tears.
-Dominic-
"Yooo! Congrats man! Where's your Mrs.?" I look to my right, fuck, she's not there. I just shrug it off, she'll be back. Please, come back.
I walk over to her mother, Diana. "Hello, Diana. I can't seem to find your daughter anywhere." I haven't even looked. She directs me towards the bathroom. "Thanks." I walk over to the door and I can already hear her crying. As if I could feel bad for her. I go in.
"D-Dominic, oh damn what time is it?" She asks me.
"Look at the god damn clock," Her hot friend looks at me like I said something wrong. All of a sudden she's sobbing, as if I'm her worst nightmare. "Let's just go call it a night, eh?" She fixes herself up. Her hair is just falling everywhere, it's beautiful, but she's a mess.
*~Hennessy~*
"On behalf of my new wife and I, thank you for coming to this celebration we love you all." He says as I'm getting up to throw my bouquet. My mother catches it, Yipee?
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I wake up with an aching back, wondering where I am. He snores. Like a lot, it's annoying. I feel hard floor, my queen bed mattress shouldn't feel like hard floor..
"Get the hell off of my bed!" I say as I'm pushing his heavy, yet perfectly chiseled body off my bed. He looks at me with dagger eyes and pushes me back to the ground. "Who the hell do you think you are? Did you honestly think this was your bed? You're a fucking idiot." He grunts. Well, looks like I'll be visiting my therapist more often.
Oof! This sucks but tysm for reading! Xoxo Foodie <3
