A silver Lamborghini screeched to a halt in the courtyard of the Smith, followed by two SUVs. A tall man in blue Tuxedo with a broad shoulder got out of the Lamborghini with an arrogant smirk on his face.
“We don't have all the time, let's go get my bride”
“Yes, Mr. Grey” four muscular men in black suits jumped down from the SUVs and bowed to the arrogant billionaire, Grey West.
Grey West nodded in satisfaction and led the way.
Knock!
Knock!
The door opened immediately to reveal Claire's face with an unsettled expression.
“Mr. Grey, you came in time” Claire forced a smile and flattered Grey West.
“Hello Mrs. Smith. I'm here for my bride. And… your son should be home in twenty minutes”
Claire's face lit up in excitement at Grey West's word.
“Thank you, Mr. Grey. Thank you…”
“Okay! Mrs. Smith; Where is she?” Grey's voice amplified with impatience and arrogance.
Claire quickly turned and ran into the house.
“Hey you two, follow her and bring Kayla over right now!” Grey hissed after Claire and instructed.
“Yes Mr. Grey” two muscular men stepped forward and bowed before running after Claire into the house.
“Kayla! Kayla!!”
“You b***h! Your husband is here for you. Wherever you are, you had better come down yourself or I drag your sick ass down to meet him” Claire cursed and spat as she spoke furiously before slamming into Kayla's room.
“You are even here? Now get down with your belongings and follow your husband immediately” Claire boomed upon sighting Kayla on her knees in the room.
“You're praying? Haha” Claire laughed out menacingly and hissed.
“Praying will not stop your marriage at this junction. Just get your f*****g belongings and go meet your husband outside. He's waiting for you”
Two of Grey's bodyguards rushed into the room and picked up Kayla and her bag without warning.
Kayla's swollen eyes refused to bring out tears this time. After crying for more than two hours, Kayla's eyes had become red and swollen with no tears left to shed. She refused to struggle and just watched bitterly as they carried her out of the house. What use was struggling anyway?
“Get her in the car and let's go. To the Registry!” Kayla stared at Grey West and felt nauseous and sick all over.
“Yes Mr. Grey” the bodyguards bowed and bundled Kayla into the Lamborghini.
The three cars sped through 5th Avenue at a relatively high speed.
Kayla managed to sit up and stared blankly at Grey West beside her. She fixed her eyes on his handsome profile and felt the urge to vomit. Not because Grey West is ugly. Not at all. In fact, he's even a beauty on his own. But because he is a beast!
The three cars arrived at the Registry early.
“Help her in”
Grey West got down from the car and walked into the registry.
“No! Noooo… I will never marry you. I will call the police and have…”
The door beside Kayla opened and one of the muscular man grabbed her hands and dragged her into the registry.
Grey West came out after some minutes while Kayla was dragged out and thrown into the car.
“What do you stand to gain from all of this? Why are you after my life?” Kayla's weak voice sounded like a whisper as she stared at Grey with the urge to throw up.
Grey West ignored her and got into the Lamborghini. He sped off and the two SUVs followed.
“Is it must that I marry you? Why me?” Kayla's broken voice came again with some drops of tears this time around.
Memories of stories on how Grey West played roughly with ladies and even played some of them to death flooded Kayla's head. It was rumoured that Grey would tie them up and brutalize them to his satisfaction.
They soon arrived at the mansion where Grey West lived.
Kayla is dragged out of the car and carried into the house while Grey followed closely.
“Welcome Sir”
Grey waved his hand dismissively and walked into the house without greeting anybody.
The maid shook her head in pity as she saw Kayla's dull eyes. The same happened with all the servants they met on the way. They all shook their heads in sympathy and hurried back to their works.
Kayla's eyes became blurry and her head became heavy as she is thrown on a soft bed. Imaginations of what Grey could do to her streamed into her mind and her feet grew cold. The picture of her marriage certificate from the Registry earlier appeared in her mind and she starting shaking with fright.
“Nooo…” Kayla screamed and jumped as Grey opened the door and walked into the room.
“Don't come closer. Else I will call the poli…” Kayla shivered and said with a shaky voice as Grey moved closer to her.
Grey's body came very close with a smug look on his face. He grabbed her chin and stared at her fiercely.
“You can try me. Remember that you are mine now. You belong to me. You are my possession!” Grey's cold voice scared the shits out of Kayla while fresh tears gathered in her eyes and poured down again.
Grey held Kayla's chin with one hand and caressed her face with the other hand.
“I married you because I want to marry you and have fun with you. And you are now my property! You must listen to me as from now on. Else, you will regret you were born” Grey snorted and released Kayla's chin.
“Now come here!” Grey barked at Kayla, sending goosebumps all over her petite body.
Kayla touched her hurting chin and cried out the more without moving from a spot.
Slap!
“You wrench! I said come here!” Grey landed a heavy slap on Kayla's face and roared angrily.
Kayla's face tinged with pain. She hurried to the spot where Grey pointed in fright and horror. Tears flowed without stopping from Kayla's face. The pain squeezed Kayla's brain and jolted her back to reality. The reality that she was married to this infamous beast!
“The next time you defy me, I will kill you and throw your body to the dogs” Grey sinister voice sounded inside Kayla's head while her brain buzzed with horror.
“Move closer to me!” Grey instructed harshly while staring at Kayla like a hawk that was preparing to launch an attack on its prey. Which indeed was the reality.
“Take off your clothes!”
Kayla's body stiffened with fear and shock.
“What?” Kayla a
sked in embarrassment.
“This will be the last time that I will repeat myself. I said put off your clothes!”