Secretly Married to the President's Son

Chapter 3

"I do," she answered Father's question. Didn't she dislike me before? Hmp.

I just met her yesterday, and she was already taken by my beauty. And now she's taken me to church.

"Now I pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bride," I could only smile at Father's words. Get ready, Swan, because everything is going to be unpleasant from now on.

I was surprised when she kissed me on the lips, and I glared at her. But she smiled, "I'm just following Dad's wishes. Tsk," she whispered to me. I forced a smile and nudged her.

She managed to suppress a wince. The few who were present approached, and because I married the president's son, there were only a few, and I hope the media doesn't find out because it seems they're not here anyway.

We even had some pictures taken. I enjoyed it, but not really because from tomorrow onwards, I'll have to live with this lunatic. Tomorrow marks the beginning of the worst thing that could happen in my life, and that is being with her.

"You should head to your honeymoon now," I was surprised by Mr. President's words. What honeymoon? "Dad," Shuan muttered weakly, and I didn't hear what else was said. "Shuan, let's go home," I was surprised by her sudden outburst, although it might seem normal to others, it was obvious she was angry.

"No-" I immediately stopped Shuan from speaking. "Come on, Shuan, you might only make her angrier," I whispered as I pulled her out of the mansion where we had the reception. Mr. President had it prepared there.

"Why did you stop me?" she pushed me, causing me to sit on the floor. She was about to say something, but it was obvious she was holding back and just got into the car instead.

"Hey, wait, Shuan," I tried to stand up, but I couldn't because my feet hurt. I was wearing heels too. "Shuan," I called out, but she started the car and drove off.

This guy is so annoying. I tried to stand up despite the pain and started walking with one foot. I felt like a spring.

I didn't know where I was, but it seemed like I was inside a village. I seemed to be walking around in circles because I saw Mr. President's mansion again, and it seemed like there was no one there.

I heard a car approaching, so I looked back. It was Shuan's car. "Shuan," I called out, and she stopped in front of me. She got out of the car, surprising me with her actions.

"Tsk, because you don't take care," I said to myself. Hmp, she put me inside the car before getting in herself, and we sat side by side in the front seat.

She started the car. "Where are we going?" I couldn't help but ask, but she didn't answer.

"Where are we going?" I asked again.

"To our mansion, the house I had built for myself," at first, I couldn't speak.

"You really had to emphasize that it's your house, but I'm already your wife, Mr. Hmp," I said sarcastically.

"In papers. Tsk," she said coldly.

"But blessed by God," I mimicked her, and I had to hold back my laughter when she furrowed her brows and looked visibly angry.

You think, huh, I won't get back at you. This is just the beginning, tsk. "So you like me?" I widened my eyes at her. "No, because I might die," I denied, and she rolled her eyes. Tsk.

"So die now, rest in peace, darling," she rolled her eyes at me.

"i***t," I muttered under my breath and leaned forward because she suddenly stepped on the brakes. "Are you crazy? Are you going to kill me?" I yelled at her, and I was surprised when she suddenly kissed me.

"Try calling me an i***t again, and I'll kiss you, or that's not the only thing I can do." I couldn't speak after what she said. Well, she really is an i***t because she's smirking. Tsk.

She got out of the car, and I heard her laughing loudly. Ugh, she got the better of me again. It's irritating. I should be happy right now. Just wait, Mr. Shuan, I'll get back at you later. Hmp. She's so infuriating.

"SISTER, what are you doing here?" as soon as I got down and changed clothes.

"I'm going to sleep here to watch over you as a couple, but don't worry, I won't disturb your honeymoon," Ate Sha's eyes widened, and she just smiled at me. I looked at her and saw her staring behind me.

"And you two, try to sleep without anything happening. I'll lock you up in your room until tomorrow, and if you get hungry, you can eat each other." Ate Sha said with a laugh. Disgusting, I could only grimace.

"Alright, sleep well, guys. Be good, my nieces," Ate Sha laughed before going into the kitchen. Where did this guy come from? He wasn't in the room when I was changing earlier, huh?

"Where did you come from?" I asked as he walked past me.

"In my room," he simply answered, and I heard him following me upstairs.

"What room, I have a question," I asked him.

"You're already asking questions," he raised an eyebrow at me, so I faced him.

"Is that our room, it looks like a vampire's because it's black and gray and there's even red LED lights on the wall," I asked with a furrowed brow and pointed to the farthest door I could see from where we were standing.

"That's not your room, but that is my room. How did you get in there?" he said coldly. Huh, did he just ignore me?

"Where am I going to sleep then?" I shouted in question.

"We have a guest room," he said with a smirk, but where is it?

"i***t," I shouted at him and he approached me with a glare.

"What you said?" his voice was colder than ever, teasingly.

"I said, you're just deaf, you're an i***t," I shouted back and ran down the stairs.

"Prepare yourself, Fatty, if I catch you. I'm not gay," he chased after me, furious. Tsk, I need to escape to win, and to annoy him even more. Hmp.

I left his mansion and hid in the garden for a while. There are large plants here. "Fatty, the chubby, you want to play hide and seek. Okay, I count 1 to 5," he shouted. 1-5, unfair, it should be 10, but he won't find me here anyway.

"1"

"2"

"3"

"4"

"And 5..."

I waited for a few minutes to see if he had left, and it seemed he had because I couldn't hear anything except the sound of the wind and even the leaves fluttering.

I looked around and it was true, Bakla was gone. Hmp. "I'm good at playing hide and seek- Ahhh!" I screamed when someone lifted me up.

"I'm better at hiding. Tsk," he said.

"Put me down," I said to him, but it seems he's gone deaf.

"Who is the gay?" he grinned.

"Our neighbor, yes hehe," I faked a laugh to get away with it.

"Hey, what are we going to do in your room? I'll sleep in the guest room, put me down!" I nervously asked, but it seems Bakla didn't hear anything.

When he entered his room, he threw me onto the bed, but fortunately it was soft and big. "Help, hmm," I shouted, but after he closed the door, he climbed on top of me and covered my mouth.

"Who's the gay, huh? I'm manly, and you call me gay, are you kidding me, girl?" his face was so close to mine that I just closed my eyes.

I felt his lips on mine. Those were definitely his lips.

"Oh my god, forgive me for what I saw," we heard the door close, and we both looked at it.

"Leave!" I pushed him away, and I left his room.

As soon as I got downstairs, I caught Ate jumping around in the living room like a fool. "What happened to you, Ate?" I asked in surprise. "What are you doing here? Why did you leave because of what I saw, Shay?" she asked directly.

"No..." I denied. "Just go to sleep, I'll leave you here." I left. That Bakla is annoying even if he's not gay. I can't name him. Hmp.

Just go to sleep. He ruined my day anyway. Tsk.

I climbed the heavy steps to the guest room. "Wait, where are you going to sleep?" I was holding the doorknob when I heard Ate Sha behind me.

"Here," I pointed to the door behind me when I faced her.

"No, go to the room of your husband now." She raised an eyebrow at me. I was about to speak, but-

"Hey, stop that nonsense. I know you two fought again, so make up and sleep together." Her voice became even more annoyed, and I just winced.

"Go upstairs, Shay Fatimah," she shouted at me. I just nodded and ran upstairs.

"Annoying, I don't want to sleep there," I muttered. I faced Swan's door, took a deep breath, knocked, and closed my eyes tightly. I had only knocked three times when I heard the door open.

"Why?" I heard his voice.

"Ate Sha said I should sleep here-"

"Sleep, go to the floor, tsk." He said grumpily, and I just nodded.

I entered when he did and saw him lying on the bed.

It's just the floor, wait what, the floor, huh? "What floor, you're the man in this relationship, you should be the one on the-"

I didn't finish what I was going to say when he pulled me down and hugged me, my eyes widened in surprise.

"You should be thankful I have mercy on women tsk," he said, and I was also feeling sleepy, so I fell asleep in his arms.

He has kindness in him too, but his attitude is still bad, hmp.