Andrea's POV
The day, time and hour had begun. I kept wondering how I was going to deal with Micheal. I've always wanted to get married like every normal girl does but this time it was different.
It's obvious that I'm getting married or moreso, married because I needed the money more than life itself.
The car drove into Micheal's mansion and I couldn't help but admire the gigantic building that stood in front of me. Everything seems perfect but clearly they are not.
" I know you've never seen anything like this in your whole life but can't you look around in a grand manner? Must you crook your neck that way? Telling the whole f*****g world how local you are." Micheal insulted as his face creased into a frown.
Arguing with him was going to be a wats of time at my own end do ignoring him is probably the best things right now.
" You're welcome sir and congratulations. " The servants who wore all white greeted and stood in a straight line. Arrogant Micheal didn't even respond to their greetings but rather walked inside making everyone gasp.
He's forgetting something I guess.
I stood there like nothing happened and let everyone adore me. It was actually a feeling that I didn't want to ever end in my entire life.
"You're so rude Michael!" A woman in her late forties whom I guess to be Micheal's mother said while giving him a light slap on his cheek.
"What have I done wrong this time?" He asked coldly.
"How dare you come into the house without our newly wedded wife?" His mom asked grumpily like she was going to cry at anytime.
Micheal walked up to me with heavy strides and grabbed my hands forcefully.
"Reporters are here and I'm sure they are recording this scene and watching you act do haughty to your wife." I stated leisurely with a sly smirk plastered on my face.
No matter how cold a man seems to be, it's best if his ego is tarnished at times.
"I don't think my image should be your problem. " He replied with ruthlessness but I still didn't care.
" Of course it should be, don't forget... You're my husband now and your problem is mine as well. " I replied him almost immediately and watched him go mute for sometime maybe wondering what he was going to do with me.
"I have seen women like you so yours is not a new thing to me." He retorted but kept walking slowly so i wouldn't trip.
I guess he doesn't want to be addressed on the internet as a man who made his newly wedded wife trip because of how arrogant he is. That would surely bring an uproar in the internet and even causing harm to his business.
An after party was held to celebrate lightly by i was too weak to even attend the party and didn't realize when I drifted off to sleep still on my wedding gown.
A knock in the room woke me up.
"Who's there?" I asked.
"Get this God damned door open now!" Micheal said angrily.
I stood up almost immediately and opened the door at the realization that I locked the door and drifted off to sleep. I didn't even take off my gown which I ad itchy already.
"What's wrong with you? We aren't even up to a year old and you're making me talk too much? He asked making me wonder what I did wrong.
"Awwn, are you both having a kind of reunion or something? I guess you're tired and needs rest so I'd just leave you guys line and party with the others." Micheal's mom added bursting into the room. "Enjoy yourselves. " She added and shut the door behind her.
All colors drained from my face. I actually know what she meant but I haven't tried it before and I heard it was normal for couples who just got married to do it.
Well, my case was different because even if Micheal wants it, I wouldn't give it to him.
I was finding it hard to adjust to the light that illuminated the room as I felt like it would blind me if I'm not careful.
"Ohh damn;" I cussed the moment I hit my hand on a rock hard object.
I slowly opened my eyes only to see my hands on Micheal's bare chest and he was awake.
I stood up from the bed immediately.
"Is that a nice way to greet your husband?" He yelled.
I took my bath hurriedly and changed into something light. My stomach grumbled badly which was enough to tell even the whole world that I'm hungry.
I heard a light knock on the door and kept quiet because I thought Micheal would be inside but to my surprise the knock kept coming which means he wasn't in there.
I rushed to the door and opened it only to see the butler standing.
"How may I help you sir?" I asked.
"It's time for breakfast and boss had asked me to call you out." The butler answered.
"Okay, I'd be out in few minutes." I responded and shut the door to finish up fast. I know for sure that Micheal's mom was the one who persuaded him to tell me to come have breakfast, if it were him alone he'd never do it.
"You have to get over that ex of yours if you really want to keep this young lady. She didn't love you if she had, she'd inform you beforehand she left and maybe call you years ago. " I heard Micheal's mom saying.
" Mom, if I decide to hold unto the past, that's my business to handle and i don't think you should be bothered by that. " He replied coldly. " You wanted me to get married and I'm married. " Micheal added.
" Shut your mouths!. How sure am I that you have even touch her? " She asked again.
When she said that, I felt goosebumps wash all over me.
"Can you come down already!?" Micheal yelled at me making me jerk out of shock. I wasn't going to retort though so I obeyed while his mom gave him a disgusting look.
I can't help but wonder how my life with Micheal would turn out to be. He has everything to control me. Money, fame, my family.. just name it. I knew for sure hat if my grandma gets to hear about this, she'll be so disappointed but at the same time, i cant let her down.
"How much for that one?" A strong, masculine voice which resonated through the speaker,though he spoke quietly. His eyes gleamed brightly, and his expensive all-black tuxedo and domineering aura made me fear for my life. I dreaded breathing, thinking he'd heard me and would have my head cut off.
His eyes stood out and shine brightly that night, he wore an expensive all black tuxedo and his aura was domineering, A rough arm grabbed my slender one, and I let out a cry of pain. "Shut it you tramp!" the infamous Master scowled at me.
I whimpered, Limping among six other girls, trying to salvage what was left of our already naked bodies in shame. The domineering man smirked and I felt a whip land on our bareback,making us jump in fright.
I just got married to Micheal... Am I getting sold off by him now?