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Chapter Five

Angelo Grey

I saw my bride for the first time, and I couldn't lie to myself, yes she's very beautiful, gorgeous. The first thing I noticed on her beautiful face was her big ovally shaped eyes.

Her pupils were black, deep and natural and I liked it very much.

I've never been interested in the face of a woman or even her body before. But this time is was different, I got attracted to her beautiful face and mostly to her eyes.

She looked like a goddess, and I couldn't help praising my mom in my heart for choosing such a beautiful woman for me.

But what is happening to me now? I've promised myself to make this woman's life a living hell, and here I am getting lost in her beautiful lovely face.

Beautiful and lovely?! Fuck! Am being possessed. I mustn't get lost in her beauty like this at first sight. Am sure I was being hypnotized by her.

Am seeing her for the first time and am already falling in love with her face. If I allow this to go on like this then how will I make her life a living hell?

No I'll have to stop this foolishness at once and concentrate on this fucken wedding of mine.

Being lost in her beautiful eyes, I didn't even notice that she was also taking me in. Looked like she was lost in every inch of my face more than how lost I was in her eyes.

I stared at her face for about two minutes waiting to see if she would notice and take her gaze away, but I guess I was wrong.

She was so lost in her own thoughts while looking at my face and I knew that she was surely admiring my gorgeous face.

She wasn't the first woman to get lost in my face however, but I liked the fact that she was no different from those women.

Dozens of girls throws themselves at me, some even beg me to spend just a night with them, but I always ignore each and every single one of them. I chose the woman I wish to spend a night with. And after just a night, I'll throw you out of my life.

I wasn't a Playboy, but I wasn't pure either. Am good at controlling my desires also, so I rarely take a woman to my bed.

This new bride of mine is no different, she just saw me today, for the first time and she's so much into me already like this? Wow!

I didn't want her to continue admiring me like this, or else she might lose control over herself and jump forward to hug me. I wanted to help her snap out of her admiring thoughts so I tilted my head slightly and said to her in whispering tone " stop admiring what's not yours "

She emediately took her eyes away and lowered her eyes. She looked embarrassed and I was so happy to see that.

My way of making her life a living hell with me has just began. I knew my words affected her, but how deep it did, I couldn't tell.

She didn't lift her head up to look at me again and I was greatful for that. I didn't want to see those charming ovally shaped eyes of hers and get lost in them again.

At last, the priest finally stepped closer to us and started the procedures. He looked at me first and said while lowering his eyes a bit

But why did he lower his eyes? Is it that he's also scared of me or what? Or possibly trying to show some respect?

Oh yes! He must be trying to show me the respect I deserve from each and every single being here in Q city and other cities. After all, am the CEO of the most richest and biggest company here in Q city.

"Angelo Grey, son of Mr Williams Grey and Mrs Mary Grey, do you agree and accept with all your heart, to take Emily Brown, daughter of Mr Benson Brown and Mrs Gloria Brown as your wife, through thick and thin, wealth and poor, health and sickness?"

The priest recited such a long vow as if I was really getting married to this freaky woman on my will.

'Stupid, this is just a deal marriage and nothing other than foolishness' I pouted in my mind before finally nodding my head and saying what everyone was expecting " yes I do "

I said these three words loudly and calmly, but in my heart, all I was saying was 'yes I do accept to make her life a living hell with me'

The priest repeated the vow two more times and I repeated the same answer as well.

After being done with me, the priest turned his head and and moved a bit slightly so that he was now properly standing in front of my newly accepted so called wife.

He looked at her for more than thirty seconds without uttering a word and that made me a bit angry. Was he fucken admiring my wife?

My eyes were soon darkened and rage filled my heart, that useless priest was admiring and taking my wife in and that made me feel like punching him to the ground.

I didn't love her though, but she's now my fucken wife and that naturally means that she's mine now, no one dares steal glances at her.

I was about to shout and make the priest come back into his senses when I finally heard him talk.

That stupid priest was now done taking my wife in and it made me feel like ripping his body apart and showing him his damn place.

'Am surely gonna teach you a lesson after this wedding Mr priest' I said in my mind before taking my gaze from him.

"Emily Brown, daughter of Mr Benson Brown and Mrs Gloria Brown, do you agree and accept with all your heart, to take Angelo Grey, son of Mr Williams Grey and Mrs Mary Grey as your husband, through thick and thin, wealth and poor, health and sickness?"

The vow was recited to my bride and there was a very long silence before she finally muttered, not loudly but not in a whisper also

"No I don't"

What the hell?!

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