Chapter - 3 USED FOR A NIGHT

(FREYA'S POV)

I sighed heavily. It had been so long from the many hours I had waited for it. A marriage took place between me and Ash Knight. The man who was suddenly married to me because my older sister refused and ran away.

And I agreed to take her place. But, he didn't show up. Even after we had officially become a married couple. All I did was sit on the edge of the bed like a fool while I had no idea where my husband was.

I roughly pulled the veil made of tulle from my hair. I threw it at random while grumbling.

"Should I stay here all night like a fool?"

I grumbled to myself in the five-star hotel room that my family had specially booked for my first night with Ash. But damn, it's not going well because I look like a dumped bride.

I can only stay here and wait for him to arrive. That is if he still remembers that he is married and has a wife waiting for him. I can't tell my family that Ash is missing either.

It was almost midnight when I glanced at the wall clock facing the bed. And once again, I sighed. I don't know how many times it's been.

Is this a human habit, leaving women alone on their first night? This was my first experience, and I still didn't understand human life. But still, it was a little painful when I was just here alone without knowing where Ash my husband was. Like, I was abandoned, dumped.

I stood up and decided to change the wedding dress I was still wearing. There's no way I'm going to sleep dressed like this.

As I was trying to pull down the zipper on my dress, I gasped in shock when I heard the door being opened hurriedly. I reflexively turned back, and I saw Ash, entering in a drunken state.

"Are you drunk?" I immediately covered my nose when I smelled the strong odor of alcohol from his body. I furrowed my brow as he walked towards me with staggering steps.

Where had he been to come back drunk like this? But, I didn't have time to think about it all because, in no time at all, he was already pulling my body. Pushed me against the wall and crushed my lips roughly.

"Ah! What are you doing?" I screamed as I tried to push his body away from me. But, his strength was much greater than mine. I couldn't do anything as he continued to crush my lips until they were swollen, biting my lower lip until I moaned.

Is this how humans celebrate their first night?  I had no idea about this.

"Ash," I moaned as his lips landed on my neck, biting there until I was sure it would leave a bluish mark. Then just as quickly I could feel his hard lips crushing mine again. He didn't let me breathe properly at all.

The passion I'd never felt suddenly rolled in like a wave and crashed over me until I was drowned by the raging lust. My body seemed to savor his every touch and arched towards him as if asking for more than just a kiss.

And just then, I felt something harden down there. The bulge I felt from underneath his black pants kept sliding up my thigh. I groaned as the bulge rubbed against my upper region.

"Ash, please," I whispered against his lips. I was so weak that I couldn't stand properly. I wanted a big bed so I could freely feel his every touch that was driving me crazy.

It's like I've lost my sanity because this is the first time I've felt something strange like this. Something I probably shouldn't feel. But this was a chance for me to take his heart and make sure I could work at his company.

"Ah, be-bed," I moaned as I almost slumped to the floor, but I quickly wrapped my arms around his neck. My breathing was ragged, my heart was beating so fast. And I couldn't think straight.

Even as my body was carried so easily, he carried me to the bed. Put me to bed and I could feel his heart beating the same as mine.

As I tried to catch my breath, he crushed my lips again. Covering me with his burly body. Not giving me any rest at all.

I don't know how long we crushed each other's lips. Now and then he lowered his head, kissing the tops of my breasts seductively, then my stomach, and ended up on my sensitive bottom. Already so wet and craving for him to enter me.

"Ash, I want you. Now. I can't take it anymore, ah!" I screamed and my body stiffened as I felt him force his way inside me. Pushing it in with full force until there was nothing left but delicious screams and moans coming out of our mouths.

I continued to moan like a madwoman as he sped up his tempo, driving his cock deeper and deeper inside me. It pulsed with pleasure with its large size and fit inside me. Like it was something that existed for me to enjoy.

"Ash, Ash... I... I... Ah!"

I screamed while squeezing his back as he pushed deeper into me. I stiffened, and we exploded in a round of satisfaction.

He fell limp beside me, heart pounding in equal measure. Our sweat was dripping like the rain that was pouring down tonight. Before I drifted off to sleep in his warm embrace.

The next morning, I woke up with a strange feeling. I saw that he was awake and sitting on the edge of the bed with no clothes on. Sitting with her back to me.

I quickly sat up and looked at her. When I wanted to touch her shoulder, he suddenly stood up and looked at me with a cold face.

"Forget what happened last night," he said.

I paused confused by what he was talking about.

"It was a mistake because I was drunk. So, forget it."

"What do you mean?" I asked not understanding.

Mistake? Why is it called a mistake?

"Are you playing dumb? I married you because it was my grandmother's last request. I don't love you and never will. Because the only woman I love is Stella."

"W-what?" I blinked in surprise. I was too shocked to even say anything. And to add insult to injury, I felt hurt by his words.

"You should understand your position. You're just a replacement bride and an illegitimate child of the Quinn family. So, don't expect a normal marriage like any other couple. Because the fact is, we don't love each other."

I fell silent. And to my further annoyance, I felt hurt by his words.

"But in exchange, I'll give you whatever you want as long as you don't expect anything more from this marriage."

This hurt. My chest felt tight as I heard his words that were so cold as if he didn't care about my feelings.

"Fine," I said, “but on one condition."

"What is it? Tell me."

"Let me work in your company as an engineer. And I will do according to what you want."

"Alright. You will get that position in the company."

And just as he finished saying that, he walked away from me.