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Married At First Sight

Married At First Sight

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Married at First Sight. That is an experiment that pairs two strangers together by their likes and dislikes, their personalities, their attractions to others, and everything in between. The experiment was six weeks long. First you'd get married. Then you'd have the honey moon. After, you would move in at the two week mark. After the six weeks have passed, the couple would have to make a decision. Would they stay together or would they get a divorce. Louis was a twenty two year old man from Doncaster, England, and he had applied for the experiment weeks ago. He worked as a trauma nurse at the large hospital in the center of downtown London. He was an absolute sweetheart. Louis was kind, caring, empathetic, humble. He needed someone who could balance him out, who could be his other half that he had been looking for. The blue eyed boy just wanted somebody to finally love him for who he was. Louis just wanted someone to care for him, to make him feel loved and wanted for once. He had recently gotten a call about the experiment saying he was chosen. Never in a million years did he think that he'd be picked. And today was his wedding day, all of his family on one side of the ceremony. Louis stood in his dressing room as he took a deep breath, his mum getting him prepared to be walked down the aisle. "Mum, I'm so nervous.." He whispered quietly as he closed his eyes for a moment, his hands shaking. "What if he doesn't like me?"
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My heart was beating and adrenaline was running through my body at a thousand miles per second. My hand wrapped around the door knob, but then I was pulled back painfully by my arm. I was whipped around and was face to face with a pissed off Louis. "Where do you think you're going, love?" He asked, and I gulped at how dark his voice sounded. The sane part of me was absolutley terrified of it, and I didn't like it, but the part of me that thought Louis was incredible was so turned on by his dark side. "Answer the question." He said as he squeezed my wrist tighter, and I winced a bit, but I didn't answer the question. "Were you trying to leave? Were you trying to run away from me?" He asked, and I felt his nails digging into my skin. I gave a small yelp of pain and then he was dragging me harshly by my arm down the hall again. He passed the room that I was staying in before and opened another door that was three doors down. He pushed me inside, and I couldn't see a thing. The room was completely dark. I began to breath faster because I've never been a big fan of the dark. I hated it. I didn't like what I couldn't see. I jumped as I felt a hand on my waist and my breath caught as I felt a surge of electricity run through me. I felt him pull me closer to him until my back was against his chest. His lips rubbed against my ear and he slowly whispered out "You can't leave, Harry. You're never gonna get away. I'm not gonna let you."

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