Chapter 2

Aurora's POV

Nearly two hours into the journey, the car finally stopped at a luxury apartment area.

Without saying anything, Dante immediately got out of the car. This made me confused about chasing Dante who had such wide strides.

Apart from that, I also find it difficult with the wedding dress I'm wearing now, because the dress weighs up to 5 kg.

I had to move quickly when Dante had entered the elevator, if I was late Dante might leave me, and that would be even more troublesome because I didn't know Dante's apartment number at all.

"Ouch, this dress is troublesome!" I complained because I also had to try to carry my long dress in the back area into the elevator. Meanwhile, Dante just looked at me out of the corner of his eye, grumbling.

It turns out Dante lives in the penthouse, because he pressed the top button of the apartment, after the elevator stopped my guess was more correct.

When Dante got out of the elevator, I quickly got out too, then followed Dante who walked ahead of me.

Just got married but I already feel extraordinary suffering, especially in the future.

Dante opened the door to his penthouse and immediately saw the beauty of the contents of the penthouse which was not that big. Even though it looks small, it is very luxurious with expensive items inside. Apart from that, the penthouse also looks very comfortable.

"There's only one room here. I bought it to share with your sister, but how dare that damn woman run away!" Dante spoke cruelly, but I just remained silent, not knowing what to answer, because it was my sister who was in the wrong.

"Okay. Can I have that room?" I asked carefully, I was afraid of making Dante angry and Dante would beat me like in the films I had seen; husband abuses wife because of forced marriage.

"Hm, you are here to replace your sister, you will also carry out your obligations as a wife until I divorce you," said Dante absolutely, then he left me still shocked by his words.

I'm still digesting the words 'carrying out my obligations as a wife', what kind of obligations were just said by the person who had only been my husband for a few hours?

But the next second I just remembered something else, namely that I forgot to bring a change of clothes.

I patted my forehead because I might forget something very important. So now what? Do I have to wear a wedding dress until morning? Holy shit! That's not possible!

I paced around the living room for a long time, thinking about how to get clothes, but there was no way that I thought was right.

If only bought, but I don't have the money. If I ask Dante to take me to my house to get clothes, that's not possible.

I sat down on the sofa, then hit my own head because I had forgotten such an important thing.

"What are you doing?" asked Dante who was suddenly in front of me.

With a pitying look, I raised my head and saw Dante whose appearance had changed, it looked like Dante had just finished showering. The man was wearing a t-shirt and gray training pants.

"I forgot my clothes," I said while pursing my lips. I got carried away with habits at my house.

"Then you can just sleep here wearing that dress, if you sleep in my room my bed will be full of your dress," answered Dante nonchalantly.

I took a deep breath, then exhaled furiously, then I leaned my body on the sofa and closed my eyes. I also heard footsteps going away, but I didn't care at all.

When I was almost asleep, suddenly something hit my face.

I opened my eyes and saw Dante who was not far in front of me.

"That's all I have. I actually prepared it for Molly May, but if you want to use that that's fine."

I brought my gaze to the clothes that Dante had just thrown at me, and my eyes immediately widened when I saw the clothes.

The clothes given by Dante are lingerie; married women's evening wear. The clothes were black and also very lacking in material. If I wear those clothes, it's the same as if I'm not dressed.

I quickly hid the cursed clothes behind my back because I felt embarrassed if Dante saw the clothes, even though it was Dante who gave me the clothes.

"I'm just wearing this dress," I squeaked. I would rather wear a wedding dress than wear those indecent clothes.

"Whatever. Follow me!"

I followed Dante up the stairs to the top floor where Dante's room was. My eyes were glued to the room decoration which was filled with flowers and candles which were signs of love but were not lit, apart from that there were also photos of Dante with my sister.

It seems like Dante prepared all that for my sister, but it's a shame that my sister betrayed Dante.

"Take a shower, just use my shirt. For underwear you can use the one I gave you earlier." Dante gave his shirt to me.

I immediately took the shirt then asked where the bathroom was and went into the bathroom.

But a few minutes later I came back out of the bathroom.

"What is it?" Dante asked seeing me coming back from the bathroom with my clothes unchanged.

"The zipper on the dress is stuck," I said whining a little, I tried hard to unzip the dress but to no avail.

"Turn around!"

I immediately turned my body away from Dante. Dante tried to pull the zipper which turned out to be difficult.

After Dante looked at the zipper, it turned out that the zipper was sewn on, so of course it couldn't be pulled.

"No wonder it's difficult, just sew the zipper."

"Huh, really? The zipper was easy to open, but I don't know what the make-up artist did so that the zipper was strong and didn't open again," I said.

Dante moved away from me, went to the nightstand and looked for scissors in the nightstand drawer, but he didn't find them. He also couldn't find a sharp object that could be used to open the zipper seam on my dress, so he approached me again and forcibly pulled both sides of the top edge of the dress zipper.

The first attempt failed, so he tried again. He tightly pulled the two sides of the dress until the next second his action was successful but the zipper opened up to my lower back because he pulled too hard, my white back which was so smooth and smooth was immediately exposed in front of his eyes.

I screamed in surprise, but after that I quickly ran into the bathroom.

When I arrived in the bathroom, I immediately rubbed my cheeks which felt burning because of the unexpected incident.

"Ahh … why is my life so unlucky!" I hit my head again. But I quickly tried to forget about that embarrassing thing and decided to take a shower.

While taking a shower my mind always wandered somewhere, even though a few hours before I was still single, but now I suddenly changed my status to become someone's wife. What's worse, that person is the person who should be my sister's husband.

I'm really poor.