Alex
I didn't know how long I had been on this cart, but I knew for sure that this man had so much in his account with how big everything was. I was walking on my way to 'my room' because Elena told me to get there before dinner. Luckily, I knew my way back despite how big this mansion was.
I entered the room and there on the bed laid a beautiful blue sleeveless dress along with matching panties and bra set.
I'm sorry to disappoint you folks but I'm not wearing that. Let's take a look at my own closet, shall we? but where is it? Is it in the same room as his?
I went to his closet again but nothing was different. Where on earth is it? I didn't remember seeing that black string curtain over there before, maybe mine was behind it. I opened the curtains and yes, this was what I had been looking for. This was huge, like really huge, let's see if I could get a pair of jeans and a T-shirt from this huge closet.
As I expected earlier, all of the things here were dresses and nothing else, dresses and heels to be exact. What creepy was, all of them were in my exact measurement so they would fit me well. I thought this dress I was wearing just a lucky guess so it fitted me well and these craps here proved me wrong.
I didn't want to think about it.
I need to take a shower as soon as possible.
I only grabbed the panties on the bed and went straight to the bathroom. Done with shower, I wrapped my body in a towel, walked out of the bathroom and stopped dead in my tracks.
There was this six-foot man whose cold grey eyes stared into my dull brown ones. He looked so enormous and I believed that he could break me like a frickin’ twig. I then felt a cold wind touched my skin and that was when I realized that I was just in a towel and held it tighter to my body immediately.
'I've no intention of seeing anywhere on your body.'
What?
'Who are you and why are you on my bed? Let me rephrase it, why wasn't I the one in my bed?'
Before he could say anything, I cut him off by saying
'Oh, I know it. You're an intruder, you're trying to steal and do dirty things to me then you will kill me, won't you? Good, I’m married to an old man, who's grumpy and creepy and guess what? he will be the reason for my death as we –' Before I had the chance to finish my sentence, his backhand collided with my right cheek. I didn't know whether his hand rose up to meet my cheek or I let my cheek met his hand, either way, I still got this burning feeling on my cheek. Never in my life have I ever got treated this way, this conceited guy just freaking slapped me. I didn’t even do anything.
'WHAT THE –' I got another hit blew at me.
'Do not ever say those words and that will be the last time you say anything like that to me, are we clear?'
Holding my throbbing cheek, I didn't respond to him. I just couldn't understand what was going on just now.
'When I asked a question, I expected an answer.' He said with a low and taunting voice but I still remained silent. The next minute, he walked up from the bed to get closer to me. I quickly stepped back so I could move away from him. He kept getting closer and closer that I ended backing up a little until my back was pressed on the wall I forgot was there.
He was being too close for my liking. I saw him lifting his hand that I honestly thought he was going to hit me again, but to my surprise, he gently touched my cheek with his cold hand. His touch then turned into a hold and his hold was hurting me. From the smirk on his face, I could pretty much tell that he didn’t give a single frick about it.
‘Now, what’s the answer?’ He asked me with a scary expression, making me gulp while trying to hold the pain that kept raising from my cheek he was still aggressively holding.
'YES!' I yelled without letting my brain think about it first.
He was staring at me and his eyes alone were pushing me further against the wall 'You still don't get what I said, do you?’ He paused and suddenly let go of my cheek. ‘Say it nicely this time’ He told me with a low voice that actually made me flinch inside.
'Yes' I mumbled.
He just smirked as he said 'I'm afraid you're going to have to say it again’ He paused ‘Now, what did you say earlier?' He asked
'Yes.' I said quietly.
'Good. Now, out of my room.'
I just stared at him in disbelief. Did I hear him right? Was I hallucinating?
'Let's get one thing straight. This is my room and I want you out of here. As long as you're here, you do what you’re told. I give orders around here. You take the orders. One more thing, you must adhere to certain rules.'
‘Rules?’ I asked ‘But, I’m not a kid’ I said again
‘I will have Elena to give it to you. Now, leave.’ He said sternly.
'Who are you?' I asked quietly. I wanted to say all the filthy words I had in my dictionary to him but didn't want him to hit me again. I had no way to fight.
'Your lawfully wedded husband or should I say your forcefully wedded husband?' His cold eyes bored into me with that stupid smirk plastered on his face.
'Bu – but how?' How could that old man get miraculously young and fit? Did he go to get some plastic surgery done? Was that why he left lunch so fast?
'ELENA!' He yelled. Not long after that, Elena stepped into the room with the same scared look I saw this noon.
Is he the person I thought I should be afraid of?
'Take her to the room I asked you to clean earlier.' He ordered.
She then turned to face me 'This way, please.'
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