I felt his blood on my cheeks, lips and cleavage. What the fuck I just did? I stabbed my husband on our wedding night. God!! We need to Talk. I want to ask you why you made me the way I'm. My eyes were closed tightly, but I could still feel his weight on me. So I opened my eyes to see the monster. He had no injury on his neck then whose blood drops fell on my face? I saw his left hand gripping the dagger tightly and it was bleeding. I felt a ache in my chest to see him in blood. But he is my enemy and moreover he married me forcefully and I can't let him touch me. "You need practice how to use dagger mia regina." He said in his deep husky voice. Fucking God. His deep voice makes me weak in my knees. "Wh-what do you mean?" I asked smelling the danger in the air. His hot breath was fanning on my face. Now he will kill me for sure. He took dagger from my hand to his injured hand and touched my flesh with that blood loaded dagger. He touched the dagger from my face and took that dagger to my neck to my breast to stomach and to my- Oh my god what's he gonna do now? "Let me teach you how to use a dagger baby."All Rights Reserved