Chapter 6: Wedding Night (1)

Alyssa's POV

We are currently in the car, I threw my head backward in exhaustion. I can't wait to get out of this car, this douchebag was making me feel suffocated.

“I guess I have to talk about it now, there will be no more interruption. What was that stunt you pulled out there?” I heard Lucas asking beside me.

He was referring to why I pushed him when he was about to kiss me at the altar. Just like I told myself earlier, ignore him.

I did just that. I was missing my Mum already and this marriage thing is still a shock to me. Any unnecessary things that could worsen my mood further, I just have to avoid it.

“I am talking to you,” he said but I didn't act as if I heard him.

My eyes were closed but he knew I wasn't sleeping. It was late in the evening already and I wonder why we haven't arrived at the house his Granny gave to us.

“Don't you dare act dumb in front of me shorty,” he gritted his teeth and I felt him yank my wrists, forcing me to open my eyes.

“Answer my question ASAP! Do you realize what that would have caused if I didn't act fast to cover up for it?” He asked, his expression shows that he was truly displeased at what I did.

I looked at him without revealing any emotions on my face. I wasn't just in the mood for any bicker at the moment.

“Hear me well,” I pointed my index finger at him, yanking my wrists from his hold.

“The very next time you touch me with those filthy hands of yours. I promise to cut off your cock!” I snapped at him loudly.

“What?!” He shrieked, his hands went to cover in between his thighs.

“Dare me,” I urged in a menacing tone. I saw how the driver was swallowing his saliva, trying to pretend as if he didn't hear us.

“You are trying to act tough, huh?” He snickered but I still didn't answer him.

'Can't he just leave me alone?!’ I screamed loudly in my head.

The rest of the ride was silent, which I was grateful for. When we arrived at a particular estate, I didn't look up to admire the features of the house the driver just maneuvered in.

The driver parked the car in the garage and I hastily alighted from the car. I feel so angry, and I don't know where to vent my anger.

I just wanna be alone. To think about how to get out of this shackles.

“Welcome sir, ma'am,” the bodyguards and maids outside greeted us.

I didn't say anything but only nodded before strolling inside the house. I arrived at the entrance door and I subconsciously paused in my tracks.

'So this is where I will be living from now on?’ I bit my lips at that thought. My vision blurred and I had to gasp for air before opening the door.

“It's gonna be alright,” I encouraged myself as a lone tear fell on my cheeks.

“Wait,” I heard that douchebag's voice behind me.

I subconsciously stopped, wiping the remnants of my tears before crossing my arms and turned to look at him.

He was actually quite tall so I had to strain my neck in order to meet his gaze.

“I never knew you really wanted my attention so badly,”

“Excuse you?” He raised his brows.

I snickered, “You don't have to feign ignorance, douchebag. I totally understand if you are attracted to me,” I said to him, flicking my hair backward.

Amusement shone in his eyes before he bursted into laughter.

“Stop. Being. Over. Confident…,” he pronounced each other, taking a step towards me.

I wasn't intimidated at all so I stood my ground until he got closer to me.

“.. shorty,” he hitted my forehead with his index finger and that shocked me.

“What in hell was that?!” I returned, rushing to hit him but he had got hold of my wrists and held them behind my back.

“Let go of me this instant!” I glared at him but he only smirked at me.

“Apart from your sharp tongue…” he scrutinized me, his gaze lingering on my slightly exposed chest.

“Pervert! I said let go of me or else…” he interrupted me.

“Or else what?” He provoked me further. I was tongue tied not knowing what to say.

I was only trying to threaten him, “Or else… I will scream,” I blurted out and he bursted into laughter, letting go of my wrists.

“That's one of the most hilarious…” I didn't allow him to finish his words when I suddenly pushed him and he landed on the floor.

“That… for holding me,” I kicked him immediately. I said this, “And this, for flirting with me, rascal!” I glared at him before trying to walk away.

“You really dare, huh?!” He clenched his words behind me. My heartbeat accelerated as I tried running away from me.

“Help!” I screamed loudly, climbing the stairs very fast. The gown was so heavy for me, hindering me from running fast.

“Tsk tsk tsk. No one is helping you, loose mouth,” he snarled behind me. I was still running faster until I stumbled on the floor.

I turned around knowing the only thing I could do is to threaten him.

“If you dare touch me…” I glared at him but he only smirked at me.

“You will do nothing shorty,” he squatted in front of me, licking his lower lips.

“You know what? I will forgive you, only if..” his voice trailed off as he raised my gown. I slapped his hands away and tried to get up, but he didn't allow me.

“I was wondering.. how it will feel to go down there with you,” his eyes were filled with lust, that made me push him away with all my strength.

“What should I expect from a pervert like you?! This will be my last warning to you,” I pointed my index finger at him.

“If you ever try to… ump,” the rest of my words got stuck in my throat as that bast@rd slammed his lips on mine. My eyes widened in utter shock