2
1013 Words
I woke up very early the next day but felt very tired. when we got home the previous day, I went straight to bed immediately after taking my bath and eating something, I didn't even have the strength to admire the mansion in which I'll now live in.
I got up from the queen size bed and walked into the big bathroom to freshen up, the whole exterior was black and gold, such a beautiful colour.
I took a new toothbrush out of the bathroom shelf an brushed my teeth before looking at all the products on the large shelf. there were varieties of skin care brands, hair products and all other things that I would have never wished to own before this marriage and now everything is there for me to use the way I want.
I turned on the faucet of the bathtub and regulated it to the temperature I wanted. I waited for it to warm off before slipping out of my night dress and entering the bathtub. I felt every fiber of my body relax as I lie backwards allowing the water to climb up over my head for some seconds before going up again.
I spent an ample amount of time in the bathtub before I started to wash my body, rinsed myself off before grabbing a clean towel and tying it around my body and a small one to dry my hair.
Looking at the huge bathroom mirror, I stared at myself. Long flowing ginger hair, doe blue eyes, button nose and pink full lips. There were freckles scattered across my nose and few dotting my face. I wasn't very pretty but people said my big eyes made me look innocent and cute, but I really wondered what Alfonso saw in me, probably my body because I was more on the curvy side, I wouldn't say my body was a perfect hour glass but I had a pear shaped body. small boobs, small waist with thick thighs and big ass. Boys in my school mostly sexualised me because of it so I started to wear baggy clothes to cover it.
Now that I was married, I decided to dress fine for my husband and I knew the perfect dress to wear today. If it was the body that brought him, then I was going to use the body to keep him for as long as I can.
I applied products on my Hair, face and body before going back to the room. I brought out one of my luggage as I searched through it for the dress I was looking for, I searched for about a minute before finding it.
it was a black dress that was A-shaped. it stopped a little bit under my ass, enough to properly cover it but not safe to bend down and it hugged my snatched waist properly. it had a sweetheart neck which accentuated my boobs and small puffy sleeves. the dress had a low cut back with a small zip to hold from my middle back down.
I brushed my silly straight hair, the Oil I added giving it some shine before putting it on a messy bun. After I was sure that I had done everything, I headed downstairs to prepare breakfast.
I was amazed at how big and beautiful this house was, it stood tall in all it's glory, from the large glowing chandelier that hung in the middle of the large sitting room, holding branches of golden crystals to the paintings that hung on each wall, let's not even start with the black and golden furnitures or the large flat screen TV which I'm hundred percent sure has not been turned on for a long time. The only thing I could say was that this house is a palace-- A magnificent palace.
I entered the kitchen to see it fully furnished, we didn't even have a good functioning fridge at home but this place had three large smart refrigerators, Two air conditioner on both sides of the kitchen, a double inbuilt hot plate and a four burner gas cooker that had an oven attached to it, there were so many other cooking equipments and machine I had never seen in my life and I begin to wonder just how much money does this man have.
I really hope this marriage helps my family for the better, even if it meant marrying a man who I've only seen twice, during wedding shopping and during the wedding. I really didn't want my family to suffer and I was prepared to pay whatever price is to come.
I decided to make fried egg and waffles first before looking for my husband. Finding the ingredients was easy but operating the equipments was not. I had a hard time trying to turn them on but after struggling for about an hour, I was finally done and was packing the food into two plates.
"Don't waste your time doing those." I heard his deep voice behind me as I accidentally dropped the spoon in my hand.
"I-I wanted to make you breakfast." I replied in a timid voice, a little higher than a whisper.
"I'm not hungry." He grumbled as he walked past me to settle on a stool.
"Okay." I mumbled as I stood there like a statue not knowing what to do next.
"You look hot in that dress." He smirked as he poured some scotch into a glass cup before taking a sip. "it's a pity I don't see you as a woman."
"what do you see me as then?" I asked as I blinked away the tears forming in my eyes.
"Just a pet." he shrugged. "not my fault your parents sold you to me."
"What are you talking about? I'm your wife." I say as I glared at him.
"Really? who told you that?"
"My parents told me you loved me that was why you married me." My voice broke as I remembered how my parents convinced me into agreeing to our marriage.
"Well, your parents lied."
- Writer
