Aurora’s POV
Groaning, I made my way to my farmhouse and threw my handbag at the bed before falling over and snuggling my face in the pillow as I recalled how Grandpa didn't listen to us and sent us here to celebrate our wedding.
Now we are officially stuck here for two days. Now we won't even be able to avoid each other as, except us, there are only servants. I am sure they would not like to talk with him.
He is too arrogant to have a conversation.
Moreover, we won't be able to turn our minds to work. Why in the first place did I even get ready to marry him?
I could have got my revenge on my own but no I was eager. Now, enjoy your so-called honeymoon rather than seeing your so-called family's horrific face.
“Sweetheart, you should change first, and then you can sleep for some time.
