Infiltration(by Hazel Mikali)(completed)

chapter 1

Spray perfume only on the places you want to be kissed. I had this implanted on my brain ever since I was a young lady. I picked up the perfume bottle gently and sprayed the parts of my skin I wanted him to touch tonight . it had been a while since he had paid attention to me . we had never been really close either way . our marriage was arranged and I never got to know him. I had to accept him as my husband whether I liked it or not. it had been a long six months of trying to understand why i had ended up here.in this situation but it had everything to do with my father's failing business . "You did it for us ,you did it for the family" my father said to me as he sipped on his third glass of whiskey.i was disgusted by him.my mother sat next to him with tears in her eyes.Submission stopping her from rescuing me from the madness. I could not object . I had become their object to bargain with. I remember meeting him once or twice during some family dinners . I remembered more vividly the first time i met him.he was tall,dark hair,well dressed,dapper,neat shave,piercing eyes, sunken cheekbones,pretty much looked like the rich man's son he was.  there was something scary about him though.the way he looked in my direction and took in every part of my body in one stare . I knew I was going to be nothing but a trophy for him ." Mr Hilton I am pleased to meet your beautiful daughter and I am pleased to  acknowledge the medger with our company Boarderline.my father is very excited for our families. I will not let you down sir" he had said his voice deep with command before he walked away and I was only to see him 2 weeks later on our wedding day."You look other worldly hazel"he said walking into my room.i was filled with fear,doupt and above all no love for this man in front of me.He was handsome and everything but i had no feelings towards him."its bad luck to see me before i walk to the alter"i said.he flashed a killer smile and took my hand.he placed a diamond bracelet on my hand."superstition doesnt sound logical to me.i would not dwell on it if i were you."he said planting the coldest kiss on my hand.i hated him i resented him.he wasted no time right after the wedding, flew me miles away to his island mansion,he carried me into his bed. He took me like a hooker,like a woman meant only for satisfaction and it left me to wonder why my father had sacrifised me like that. the stained sheets of my first time and crying the whole night . It broke me.I did not see him the following morning because he had urgent business to attend to . his new bride alone scared and Afraid . this would be my life for the next six months.

I stared at my reflection in the mirror. I was a beautiful young woman . I was everything any suitor would have  wanted. I was desirable. After crying for countless nights. I had decided to give in to the marriage. Maybe one day we would learn to love each other. I looked at my clock and the time seemed to be flying by fast. it was a minute after midnight. he was not home as usual . "I had a sudden late meeting and I could not fly back on time .why do you ask so many questions?".That was Ahmed. I dragged myself to the bed ,i must have been so exhausted I instantly blacked out.

There was a gentle knock on the door." madam please wake up ".Miriam said.Ahmed had insisted on not using alarms.It disturbed his system he would say.Rather do it the natural way.Which was ,to him, our servants taking turns to wake us up in the morning. I opened my eyes slowly . it was morning already and I had slept by myself again.Another good perfume gone to waste. my morning routine involved going for a run around our mansion ,then soaking in a bubble bath and later having the servants make a breakfast only fit for a queen. I picked on the vegetables on my plate,i was not hungry .I was full,full on this marriage. Then he walked in,serious look on his face and a commanding presence as usual . "Darling are you having breakfast without me ".he said to me ."I have everything without you".I responded. "now is that a way to speak to your husband?" . "I have a nail appointment and I am already running late .we can pretend you slept at home last night.warmed me up and satisfied me."i said getting up from the table.he grabbed my waist firmly and looked into my eyes."now if i stayed in bed and sugar coated you with lies,you wouldnt get those nails done now would you?"He was a complete hell ride packaged into a handsome man. i thought to myself.I smiled,set myself free and walked away."You smell nice"he thought to himself before sitting,flipping through the newsp
aper.He was such a tense man.

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