"She is beauty. She is grace. She is innocence in human flesh."
Alvaro wanted to take back all the words he said. The girl in front of him was not a slut at all, nor a bitch.
In fact, she was the exact opposite.
She was so innocent and so little.
Even now, as he slowly stood up, he can see the innocence beaming from her. Her mouth agape, and her eyes wide.
She was a cute little darling.
And he knew that the other three in the room thought the same. They were all staring at her, eyes amused.
She provided innocent entertainment to the people around her.
'No doubt' he thought 'she was adored in her little town.'
The Mayor, who was beside Genevieve, and the man she thought was Alvaro Dominguez, shifted his eyes to him.
The entertainment slowly faded, replaced with fear.
He may be the Mayor of a large City, but that didn't mean he had the courage to face Alvaro Dominguez.
He wasn't as powerful as him. Alvaro Dominguez could buy the city if he wanted to, after all.
He stared at the Mayor, waiting for him to do what he should.
Their conversation earlier went with the Mayor shaking and Alvaro glaring. Did this dumb fuck even know what he should do?
They had a scheduled appointment, and it was the Mayor himself who was causing the delay.
He was wasting the glaring man's time.
"Do it now." Alvaro's voice sounded in the room. The eyes that were previously on Genevieve's was now on him.
The girl was still staring at him openly.
With Alvaro's command, the shivering Mayor immediately got the papers, readied his pen and presented it to the two people in front of him.
Alvaro was now the one standing next to Genevieve.
She was still staring.
Alvaro quickly grabbed the pen from the Mayor's hand and signed away. He looked at the girl beside him, gently urging her to sign. He didn't want to give her the opportunity to back out now.
He didn't regret the decision to have her as his wife.
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Genevieve blinked, staring at the black pen in his hands.
What was she going to sign? She noticed Mr. Alvaro- the real Mr. Alvaro, not reading anything but just signed the papers.
Should she do the same?
She did. She gently grabbed the pen from his gigantic hands and signed above her name. Was this paper some kind of contract?
Mr. Alvaro grabbed the papers and handed it to the Mayor.
Genevieve realized that the shivering man earlier was, in fact, the City Mayor.
And the seated man was Mr. Alvaro. The bully.
Was she wrong? She thought her husband was a scaredy-cat and needed her protection but turns out that the one who needed it was the Mayor.
She still remembered his teasing eyes and mischievous smirk from earlier. And the reaction of the Mayor towards him also made
Were the people in the town, right?
Was Mr. Alvaro really a bad man?
"He was her warmth. She was his peace. And they fit each other perfectly."Genevieve didn't think Mr. Alvaro was so bad. In fact, he was an actual gentleman.Ever since they left the Mayor's office, not once did he take his hands off of her. His huge and calloused hands wrapped around her small ones. It would also travel to her small hips to assist her when walking.The height difference between the two of them was apparent. The little wife only came up on Alvaro's chest, and he would stare down at her whenever he had the chance.Now, during lunch, he still couldn't take his eyes off of her.
"When your arms around me felt like home, I knew I had found a treasure."Genevieve woke up early the next day, the sun was only rising on the horizon. Opening her eyes slowly, she yawned and stretched her body. Small mewls left her mouth, and her eyes surveying her surroundings at the same time.The room she was in was ginormous, but plain at the same time.It was her husband’s room. And now, judging by how she woke up here, her room too.'It was so black and white and so black.' she thought, the colors not appeasing her. The room was beautiful of course, but the colors were making it
"Her laugh was love at first sight to the blind man in the dark cave." Alvaro gently set his wife down on one of the chairs on the dining room, appreciating the hearty breakfast that he prepared for her. He told the cook and the maids to take the week off, wanting Genevieve for himself. The food in the table made his stomach grown with hunger. The cook he had prepares plenty for the three meals of the day. But this morning, seeing the simple yet mouthwatering creation of his wife, he had a feeling that the cook would have to find another place to work at. Nobody's eating his dishes anytime soon. Not unless his wife is not around. Genevieve observed Alvaro as he stared at the food, waiting for him to sit down at the other side of the table so they could eat. But to her surprise, he sat down beside her instead. Her head tilted to the side. Her Mama Emilia said that when dining with someone, you si
"The hunger in her eyes woke the beast inside of him. Waiting to be unleashed, waiting to be fed. By her. By all of her."The day passed by quickly. With Genevieve spending time with the dogs, and Alvaro cooped up in his office, they didn't get much time with each other.Which caused Alvaro's patience to wear thin. He was hoping that the morning phone call would be his last for the day, but alas, the business deal just couldn't fucking wait.He wanted to spend the day with his wife, it was their first day as couples after all.Genevieve had lunch with herself, with the dogs by her side. She was really enjoying the
"I want to hold you in my arms. Close enough to make you feel what you do to my heart. I want to take your hand and walk you through my dreams, just to show you how much you mean to me.""Have you thought of a name yet, amor?"[Love]Alvaro asked, his eyes watching Genevieve as she pets both the dogs by their ears.They were preparing for bed now, but somehow,Genevieve managed to convince him to let the dogs inside their room. They were trained to stay outside, by their doghouse and the garage, but his little wife wanted them to sleep with her in the room.Nice. He had competition with the two dogs now.
"She gave me the light I needed and pulled me from the dark. She gave me the love I needed and wiped off all my marks."Genevieve slowly opened her eyes, the vivid sunlight from the room's window slightly blinding her eyes. She mewled and yawned, stretching her body. That was until she felt a heavy weight resting by her waist.She slowly looked beside her, following the arm that was on her waist and to the body of the man it belonged to. There lay Mr. Alvaro.Alvaro. Her husband.A shy blush bloomed on her cheeks. It was her first time sleeping next to a man, let alone cuddling with one. She remembered how he embraced her bef
"In your arms, I am home.""Food is ready, querida."[Darling]Alvaro spoke as his Evie walked down the stairs and into the kitchen. He was the first to shower after their play time at the yard, his wife insisted that she takes care of the dogs before she takes care of herself.He didn't appreciate it one bit, but what can he do?"Wow." she spoke, amazement in her eyes as she surveyed the food in the table. It was almost lunch, so Alvaro decided to cook brunch.The satisfaction he felt when Genevieve saw the food was worth the challenge of cooking food for who knows how long. It's been a long time since he last held a knife.Her eyes were still wide with amazement when he neared her, urging her to take a seat so they could start eating. He noticed the other day that Evie's body was a bit on the petite side, and he wanted to make sure that she was healthy.He was determined to add a f
"Mornings suddenly turned for the better when I woke up next to you. Waking up to sunshine is nice but waking up to your smile is like having the sunshine in my bed."The weekend passed quickly. With only themselves and the dogs, the husband and wife spent time with each other. Alvaro rarely answered his calls in those two days, he focused only on his wife and took care of her.He made sure to feed her three times a day, four at most including the afternoon. It hasn't even been a week since they married but it felt like more.He saw how innocent and gentle Genevieve is. How kind she was, and how many questions she can generate in her head in a minute. She was a curious girl