BlueDragon95

It's been two years since he has gone to study abroad.
I still remember the day when I came to live in this house after my parent's death.
I still remember the day when he suddenly barged inside my room. I was so shocked because of his sudden appearance in my room. He locked the door and started coming in my direction with a pissed face. I knew that I was in danger by looking at his angry. I knew that I should run away at this moment and hide somewhere but I can't move my body.
Bloody hell, my body is held by the cold gaze of his blue sea-colored eyes.
With long steps, he was coming towards me, and in a flash of seconds, he was in front of me. He grabbed my hair making me look into his eyes, my eyes were close afraid of meeting his cold stare. The next word from his mouth made my eyes short open.
"Who was that man with whom you were laughing and talking, Jane. Tell me who the hell he was” listening to his demanding voice shiver ran through my body but I kept my eyes close. “Answer me, Jane, who was he,” he shouted in anger causing tears to form in my closed eyes.
H-e-he saw me with him.
It was the only thought that was running in my brain. I knew I was in danger. Now, what I will do is the biggest question for me. The memory of that atrocious day still causes a shiver to run through my spine.
Suddenly someone was pulling my arm taking me out of my thoughts. I found myself standing In front of the airport to receive the devil of my life.
Yes, you heard it right.

His cold eyes moved from my face to all over my white dress with a clenched jaw.
"Nina is that you. You are looking beautiful. Have some drink" he said while offering a glass.
"No she is leaving," he said harshly next thing I know champagne was all over my dress staining it making me gasped.
Before I could react he gripped my hand & dragged me near the pool. I snatched my hand away from his tight grip "Why the hell you ruined my dress" I half yelled.
"What the fuck you are doing in my party looking like a slut" he yelled angrily while pinning me to the wall. My blood boiled. "Let me guess you came here to ruin my mood by showing your ugly face," he said with an angry smirk of hate.
"Stop giving yourself so much of importance. I'm here for your mom my face may be ugly but ugly souls like you are not even worthy of my life's single sec" I said angrily and pushed him away but he didn't let me go.
"I can hide my ugly soul beside this face but ugly ducklings like you carry their ugliness which can't even be hidden by beautiful dress because they stain everything around them with their ugliness" his words were hurting my soul.
With all my power I pushed him making him fall into the pool. "Happy birthday," saying that I tried to walk away but he didn't let me.
One thing was clear that day I would never want to see his face again in this life.
But I don't know why the hell I am standing in front of him in church wearing a wedding gown. Looking at his victory angry smirk plastered to his face with my glassy eyes.

"I never force women to my bed," he said sternly with a smirk on his lips. His eyes moved all over my half-naked body. It shivered under his dark gaze. His golden orbs drink my nakedness without any shame in them. My heart started to beat fast as soon as he said the next words with such arrogance.
"They climb on it on their own and one day you will too." I burned in anger. I hated the arrogance in his voice.
I hate him.
Hera never in her wildest dream thought she had to leave her little brother behind in a village that hated her most to be the bride of the last Dragon. She was beyond scared to take the step but villagers left her no choice.
Achilles had sworn to never take a bride of his own. Mortals perish and he will be left with only memories. He doesn't want to go through the same pain. But the gods looking down on him have different plans. Their fate was sealed even before they took birth.
He thought she was a curse but she was his biggest blessing.

"Miss Davis, stay here. I want to discuss your grades," he said, looking into my glaring eyes.
"Sorry, my friend James is waiting for me. I need to go," I said, looking straight into his eyes with a sweet smile on my face, stressing more on the word "friend," and I saw how his jaw clenched. She wanted to spend time with him, and it increased my jealousy.I walked out of his office in fast steps as I felt his heated gaze on me. I started running, with tears threatening to fall. Before I could reach the exit, my hand was grabbed and I was pushed against the wall.
"Let me go; someone will see us," I said as he pressed his hard body against mine. I tried to push him with my hands, but he pinned them on either side of my head.
"I don't care," he said, pressing his body closer to mine, making my protesting movement. He buried his face in my neck possessively.
"Leave me and go spend your time with Miss. Hans," I said in anger and pure jealousy while looking into his amber eyes as he moved his face to look at me. He smirked knows I'm burning from the inside.
"You will go nowhere with that James," he said, burning in anger, ignoring my words, making me look at him with a scowl.
"Professor, leave me. It's inappropriate of you to ask me not to see my friend. You have no right on me," I said in the same mocking voice, and his jaw clenched even more.
"The professor doesn't, but I have every fucking right to you as your husband, my little bride," he said with a smirk on his face.
Yes, you heard it right. I'm married to my maths professor.