Married To My Bully by Sakshi C (rosie project TXT) 📖

ALEX

I fucking hate her. Such a fake bitch she is. Her facade of innocence had almost got me. I was close..so fucking close to devouring her mouth the way I had always wanted. Her warmth luring me into committing the sin I was avoiding since yesterday. I had almost lost it when she closed her doe-like eyes in anticipation of being kissed the way a husband kisses his wife. The effect wasn't lost on me either making me realize how I was still not wholly immune to this walking drug. Her beautiful face and our proximity robbing me off of my self-control. Her lavender scent pulling me in. For a second, I had dropped my guards down. My head inclined on its accord to get a taste of her. She looked nervous, scared, hopeful, and very delectable. But I pulled away. She is an evil witch who can hypnotize anyone for her selfish interest. I reminded myself of all the agony, torture, and pain she had made me suffer. How could I forget? How could I forget that my sole aim in life is to make her pay for every scar on my body and soul?    

As expected, shock and disappointment slammed onto her face when I pulled myself away. Her desperation made me despise her even more. I walked back to my bed and threw some snide remark at her. That actually felt good. The hurt look I elicited from her with my words gave me more satisfaction than a good fuck. But that didn't top the list. What made my words worth every penny was her stunned reaction when I told her that she'll find out soon why I married her. 

I have plans for my little dove. I am going to destroy her peace, ravage her soul, and smash her world. She is soon going to regret the day her father came to me with her marriage proposal. I will make her feel every pain that I went through because of her. 

When the moon rose and night fell, I drove back to my mansion. Exhaustion had worn me off. I got down my Lemborghnee and trudged towards my home with my suit jacket slinging on my arm. I pried the door open not expecting what was awaiting me. My drooping eyes shot open in surprise when I saw Crystal sitting in the living area waiting for me? She pulled herself to her feet when the sound of the opening of the door reached her ear. 

A wide smile plastered over her face when her eyes landed on me. I internally rolled my eyes and started walking towards the stairs while ignoring her thoroughly. 

"Hey, Hi...," I heard her calling out to me from behind. 

I halted but resumed walking after a second.

I had hardly taken a step up the stair when her voice interrupted me again. 

"Hey, actually I have made dinner for you. Ummm...you go freshen up and I'll set the table for you," I could hear hope in her voice. 

It would be a lie if I say I didn't feel anything. My heart fluttered when she said that she made dinner for me. A smile threatened to split my face. I had always dreamt of the nights when I would return home to her after a day of work and would find her waiting for me. Now, these dreams have lost their meaning. My countenance hardened even more. I didn't deem it important to give a response to her and so started walking up to my room without even looking her way. 

What exactly was she trying to get out of it? My acceptance of her? My love? She had it all once but now I have nothing to offer her but pure hatred. I can't love her even if I want to. I threw my phone in my bed and shrugged out of my coat rather frustratingly. And then ripped my shirt open. After leaping out of my clothes, I went into the bathroom and took a long shower. Her tactics were infuriating me. The more she was trying to build the bridge between us, the more hatred fuelled in my heart for her. If she thinks, she can win me over with her cheap tricks then she would have never been more wrong.

I sprawled on my bed and flipped open my laptop. I was hungry, no doubt, but sure as hell I wasn't going to eat anything made by her hand. An hour passed by, and I stayed in my room going over some official documents on my laptop. My stomach roared in defiance. The last meal I had was five hours ago. 

So, I ordered myself food online and laid back on my bed. Half an hour later, the call came informing me about the delivery of the food. I rushed downstairs and found Crystal still sitting by the dining table waiting for me. The table was set but she hadn't touched the food yet. Something pulled in my heartstring but I ignored it.

She stood up immediately as soon as I came into her sight. A small smile pulled up at her lips but that faded away in confusion when she saw me walking towards the door. The doorbell rang right that instant and I opened up the door. Crystal's eyes glued at the door trying to figure out who is on the other side. 

I thanked the delivery guy and closed the door shut. When I turned around for the stairs I caught Crystal looking at the packet with a hurt expression from the corner of my eyes. Her shoulder sagged and her lips parted indicated how humiliated she was feeling right now. Seems like, I have succeeded in hurting her once again.

A smirk came over my lips as I continued walking towards my room feeling her heated gaze latched on my back.

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