What seemed like a beautiful and blessed moment and week for the guests, it was the beginning of he’ll for both Jasmine and Brian as they waved goodbye to their guest, hands tightly clearly looking like the perfect couple to the onlookers.
Once the people where out of view ,he let go off her as if she was burning him and resumed his cold state, making business call and ignoring Jasmine ,The lovely. Bride on the other hand felt uncomfortable as she kept fidgeting with her fingers and the metallic band around her finger, she couldn’t help but smile though upon seeing her mother and having that brief moment with wondering when she will see her again.
The car came to a halt just before a plane encrypted Simmons Ltd in bold gold letters,it took her a few seconds for her thoughts to process What was happening and also bringing the realization that she’s no longer a Sanders but what’s written on the plane right before her, she quickly scurried to the plane seeing her now husband in the plane already
Upon getting in the plane, she was in awe and amazed by How luxurious this plane is ,mind you she has never been in a commercial plane let alone a private plane
“Welcome and congratulations Mrs. Simmons, right this way” a young lady said ushering her to where Brian was and handing her a glass of Champaign, still looking like a goddess she took her seat right across Brian, quickly glanced at her husband and got back to looking out the window .All the while Brian found it hard to pry his eyes off his bride, she looked perfect, heavenly infact but there was nothing heavenly about their union. He recalled the conversation he overheard earlier ,he wanted empathize with his bride, he really did but his demonic side couldn’t, the word golddigger kept ringing in his head until he glared at the window
“Ahem, Good Evening Mr and Mrs Simmons “ said a old man dressed in uniform, presumably the pilot
“Congratulations and I wish You happiness and prosperity, the plane is about to board now, taking You to your private resort, upon arrival there is a reservation for you at El Cella de Can Roca at 8pm, enjoy your flight and congratulations once more “ the pilot then left and a lady came to refill their drink
Jasmine set still, trying to consume and enjoy her drink while trying to ignore the continous stare she’s receiving from Brian, after a while she just heard a roar of laughter that sounded taking rather manic and devious. He looked at where it came from, wondering What is making Brian laugh this hard until she heard his deep voice utter words that broke her to many thousand pieces
“So my grandfather hired a permanent prostitute for me” and continued laughing
She gulped her glass quickly and continued to Look out the window, trying to think of everything positive about this but her mind kept replaying the words she heard and with every replay ,a little piece of her heart shattered.
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The Forced Wife
RomanceAll Maria wanted for her daughter was a life she never had. All Roger wanted for his grandson was to have a direction on his life but will Maria and Roger's Decision work out for the better or will it be the worse decision ever made?