Anna POV
Today is my wedding. I know I am very young to get married. But I can't do anything.
My mom and dad had told me that I have to marry him.
We met in a club where I worked as a waitress. He saw me and told me to spend one night with him.
I had refused him and told him that I was waiting for my husband and would sleep with him.
He didn't say anything after that. So I thought he understood me.
After a week, my parents called me. They told me that my father's business is in losses.
So a person had come and told them that he would help them in the business. But in return he wanted something.
I was curious about the thing that he wanted. My mom told me that they had offered me to him for a week. She had told me this without any emotion.
I was shocked. I knew they hated me a lot but I didn't know that they would sell me. So I asked her without any emotion what he said.
She told me he wanted me for more than 1 week. So he had suggested getting us married.
Can you believe this? I am only 18 years old. And he is 25 years old.
Then they told me my wedding is only after 1 week. I didn't say anything to them.
Because it's not like they are asking for my opinion. They are simply telling me.
So here I am getting ready for my marriage. My sister is doing my makeup. She is 2 years older than me.
She hates me but sometimes she helps me too.
I sighed and looked at my reflection in the mirror. The person in the mirror is looking so beautiful.
I know I am not beautiful. My family never leaves any moment to remind me. It's not like I have any time for pampering myself.
After doing my makeup, my sister went outside and came back with my parents.
They looked at me with a cold expression. Then my mother came to me and told me " Never say no to your husband. Never okay. Always respect him and do whatever he told you to. Do you understand"
I flinched and said, " yes mom, I understand."
"Let's go it's time for the bride entry" my sister Zara said
My father took my hand in his and squeezed it harshly. I flinched in pain but said nothing.
We both walked out of the room. It's just a simple church marriage. Nothing special.
It's not like my parents would do anything for me.
I didn't raise my eyes when we were walking toward my would-be husband.
The only thing I know about him was his name, Jack Miller. Nothing more. How would I spend all my life with a stranger?
We reached where he was standing. My father gave my hand in his hand and said nothing. No, take care of my daughter. Nothing.
We went inside the house and followed him to his room. He didn't even talk to me or said anything to me.
He locked the room and turned his attention to me.
I don't know what was going to happen here. Is he going to force himself on me? Is he going to give me some time to adjust first?
'Do you think that he will spare you? He only married you because he wanted you for more than a week' my subconscious said
She is right. I just have to see what is going to happen.
"Sit. We have to talk about the rules." He said with a deep voice.
I got startled because I was lost in my dream world.
"Ok," I said with a soft voice.
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Author's Note
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