👰 GET ME MARRIED 🤵
💃S͙h͙e͙’s͙ a͙ s͙h͙r͙e͙w͙..
A͙n͙d͙ h͙e͙ s͙t͙o͙l͙e͙ m͙y͙ h͙e͙a͙r͙t͙🕺
✍️Author Viola’s Novels✍️
🍭e̲̅p̲̅i̲̅s̲̅o̲̅d̲̅e̲̅ 12🍭
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THE NEXT MORNING 🌄
Miranda woke up and realised Andres was out of the be-d. She walked into the bathroom and freshened up then left the be-droom.
She heard noises coming from the kitchen– Andres was cooking.
She thought as she t©uçhed her rumbling stomach. She entered the kitchen and found Tina instead of Andres. Then she recalled they had employed a maid.
“Good morning ma’am” Tina greeted
Miranda ba-rely muttered an inaudible reply then moved to the stove.
“What are you cooking?” she asked
“Chicken and waffles– Prince Andres’ order”
“where did he go?”
“He left few minutes ago” Tina replied
“did he mention where he was going?”
“No.. He left on a phone call”
Miranda said nothing else as she walked out.
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Andres was driving in his car when his phone rang. He glanced at the caller’s ID and it was Daniel calling. He ignored the call and continued driving. Daniel had called earlier to inform him that he was at the airport and Andres was alre-ady near the airport.
He arrived shortly and found Daniel standing outside the airport, carrying a bag.
“Hey! Buddy!” Andres sl@pped him on the shoulder jocularly “Welcome to Luxembourg”
“I’ve been here before” Daniel laughed “it’s good to see you but you look like…” he paused to examine Andres “you look like trash”
“That’s the spirit of honeymoon”
“I disagree Andres.. You look like….” Daniel groped for the right word
“I’m living with a wild animal– you didn’t expect less did ”
Daniel shrugged, not really getting what Andres meant.
“So where is Miranda? Don’t tell me you c@m£ alone”
“my wild animal?”
“is that what you call her?”
“yeah.. And we live in the zoo”
Daniel laughed hysterically “let’s go”
They walked to Andres’ car and got in.
“so where are you going? Surely not your zoo” Daniel was still laughing
“I haven’t eaten breakfast yet and I wouldn’t want to waste my little energy on her” Andres said
Daniel bec@m£ serious “what’s really going on?”
“she hates me” Andres blurted out
“why would she hate you?”
Andres heaved a sigh “I don’t really know”
“she wouldn’t just hate you without a reason”
Andres glanced at him “you think the fault is from me?”
“no.. I don’t even know”
“let’s just eat here then we’ll go to a h0tel and talk in peace” Andres said as he pu-ll-ed the car to a halt beside a cafe.
LATER…..
AT THE h0tEL 🏨
“… So it happened this way…” Andres was saying. They were sitting on a three-sitter sofa in Andres’ suite “Remember what happened that night I went to meet Sardonyx in Crazy Horse?”
“yea.. She poured water on you”
“Good.. I actually saw her face and you won’t believe it Daniel but Miranda is Sardonyx”
“of course I don’t believe you” Daniel laughed outrageously until he noticed Andres wasn’t finding it funny then he st©pped abruptly “wait! You’re serious”
“of course I am” Andres hurled “you don’t believe me?”
“well that’s totally unbelievable”
“well Miranda isn’t the ra-punzel we thought she was. She’s expo-sed and she wasn’t the supposed v!rg!nprincess”
“That sounds.. Absurd”
“it does. I mean I wouldn’t have believed if someone told me and I hadn’t seen her that day at the club”
“and she knows it’s you?”
“she does and she hates me”
“why did you then marry her? She sold your honour.. You could’ve told the council”
“I’ve always wanted her Daniel, I just couldn’t tell anyone about it and you’re the only one I’m mentioning this to.. I hope my secret is safe with you”
“you can count on me.. I don’t k!ssand tell”
“I know”
“That explains everything– why she doesn’t let anyone see her. But I don’t un-derstand why she had to do that”
“that’s what I’m trying to find out.. Surely she has a reason”
“and why would she hate you? You protected her secrets and you’re the one losing here”
“she loves someone else”
“who?”
“his name is Erad and I think he’s dead”
“dead?”
“yes”
“how has that got to do with you?”
“there’s more to it but Miranda wouldn’t talk. She attacks me like a predator..
She doesn’t see me as her husband..
She doesn’t even let me make love to her without a fight”
Daniel chuckled “that means you have to fight to make love to your own wife?”
“I have to, it’s always war. And no matter how loving and caring I’ve always being, she’ll always tells me to my face that she hates me”
Daniel laughed “I won’t take that from a woman”
“I wouldn’t except that I love Miranda”
“you can’t continue this way”
“I don’t know what to do. She’s going to be the death of me” Andres sighed “I ba-rely sleep at night cause I’m scared she’s going to pas-s a spear throu-gh my throat like she threatened. I have to sleep in my car on the street during the day. She said she sees my grave in the house”
Daniel bur-st into another round of laughter.
“Daniel this isn’t funny”
“it is” Daniel guffawed
“it’s not” Andres hurled “I called you here to give me a suggestion and not to laugh at my situation”
“okay” Daniel st©pped laughing
“first you have to figure out why she hates you”
“I’ve asked her a million times but all she says is ‘I hate you’ it’s like a song to her ears”
“And it’s not all about seeing her in the club”
“No there’s more to it”
“Then punish her”
“you think I haven’t? I’ve held her with her head pinned down outside the window from a two-sto-rey building, I’ve locked her up, I’ve starved her.. What more should I do?”
“I’m surprised she hasn’t poisoned your food if she hates you so much”
Andres chuckled “she doesn’t do the cooking”
“why?”
“she can’t cook”
“spoils little br@t” Daniel scoffed
“you’re talking about my wife”
“oh! I’m sorry” Daniel raised his hand with a note of sarcasm “so who does the cooking?”
“I do but I had to employ a maid yesterday”
“Loving husband”
“That’s not the issue now.. What do I do?”
“find out who Erad is first”
“Miranda will never talk and Lucy claims she has no idea about Miranda’s past. But with the little I found out, Erad was Miranda’s firat love and I think he’s the only man she’ll ever love. He’s the fv¢king bastard who stole my honour”
“he didn’t steal it, you wife gave it to him”
“if I get the chance, I’ll kill him for the second time”
“instead of worrying about the past, think of a way to make her love you”
“That’s why I called you” Andres scowled “she always calls me names. She called me a j£rk, dingbat, bonehead, as-s-hole, jackas-s, hereditary Grand Duke of j£rkingdom and whatever comes into her head”
Daniel chuckled “she sure hates you”
“you’ve got to help me”
“Get her pregnant”
“Pregnant?” Andres didn’t un-derstand how getting her pregnant would help.
“she’ll have no option than to accept you when she finally bears kids with you”
“Miranda swore she’ll rather have her wo-mb cut out than bear kids with me”
“Goodness” Daniel couldn’t control his laughter “she’s a heart attack”
“and I’ll die soon if I don’t tame that wild beast”
“you have to wait patiently” Daniel said “keep slee-ping with her until she’s with a child”
At first, Andres laughed it out but on a second thought, he thought it was wise.
“how sure are you she’ll love me after then”
“I’m not saying she’ll love you after then but it’ll make her become submissive.. Think about it”
Andres drove home later in the night. Daniel was staying in his suite while he went back to his wild animal.
He got home and recalled Daniel’s last suggestion. He chuckled softly, only he knew getting Miranda pregnant wouldn’t solve his problem.
He went up the stairs and pushed the front door open. Miranda was watching a movie in the living room and Tina alre-ady left.
Miranda didn’t acknowledge his pres£nce and he just walked into the be-droom without saying a word to her.
After having a cool bathe, Andres walked into the dining and found his dinner alre-ady served. He wasn’t hungry cause he had eaten at the h0tel so he went to join Miranda in the living room.
She ignored him and kept her eyes fixed on the TV. Andres just watched her.
She was wearing baggy pajamas and Andres thought she was beautiful in everything but she looked h0t sitting there with her legs crossed and her arms crossed un-der her brea-sts. Even without wearing a br@, her hvge brea-sts were standing firm and upright with no hint of sag.
Andres sighed and looked away. As much as he was ha-rd and really nee-ded his wife, he wasn’t in for a fight.
Miranda suddenly felt uncomfortable with the way he was staring and walked out of the living room.
Andres who didn’t care earlier found it annoying at the way she was ignoring him like he didn’t really exist. He turned off the television and went after her. Miranda was just tucking herself in be-d when he walked in.
“what are you doing here? The movie isn’t yet over” she said rudely
“that isn’t the right way to welcome your husband”
“Husband?” she scoffed and la-id on her pillow “let me sleep”
Andres couldn’t control the anger that engulfed him, adding to his ha-rd arousal. He took long strides to the be-d and pu-ll-ed out the duvet that was covering Miranda.
“what are you doing?” she sat up furiously
“Right now, I really don’t know what to do with you but I think I’m gonna kill you Miranda”
Miranda scoffed “You’re nothing but an as-s-hole”
Andres gr@bb£d her chin with his fist and held her ti-ght until she winced in pain.
“you really want me to wh!pyou don’t you”
Miranda brushed off his hand that had alre-ady loos£ned and spat out blood.
“Dog $h!t!”
“say that again” Andres threatened
“can’t you just get out of my life? I hate you”
“I hate you more Miranda but I’m not giving up?”
“you think I’ll ever love you?”
“when was the last time you saw your monthly”
“why would I tell you?”
“answer me?”
“last week”
“Alright” Andres pushed her back on the be-d “I’ll keep ma-king love to you until you’re with a child”
“that wouldn’t change anything.. I’ll kill them”
Andres walked to the dresser and Miranda watched him pu-ll something from his pocket just before he joined her on the be-d.
Miranda moved far away from him and curled up her legs in her arm.
“don’t t©uçh me”
Paying her little heed, Andres reached for her hand, j£rked it toward him, and looped something silky around her wrist. She g@sped as he drew the loop ti-ght, then fastened a length of pale blue silk to the headboard.
“you can’t tie me.. I’m not a prisoner” Her eyes went wi-de as he gr@bb£d her other wrist and looped a second length of silk around it.
“you’ve always wanted it the ha-rd way” he replied. Soon, he had her arms stretched wi-de, the silken sashes carefully holding her in place in the middle of the mas-sive be-d.
“I’ll charge you for r@p£”
Andres scoffed “You can’t keep lying to yourself that you don’t want me”
Miranda flu-shed at the mocking note in his voice. She struggled against her silken bonds as he undressed himself.
“Andres I hate you” she knew how those words hurt him and she kept repeated them as he re-moved her clothes.
“Don’t fight it Miranda.
We both want this” he said as he took one ankle and then the other, gently fixing each to the be-dpost, spre-ading her legs and baring her most inti-mate p@rt to his view. She looked away he embarras-sment.
“Tell me the truth Miranda…” he leaned over and k!$$£d her n£¢k “you’ve really missed me”
“I’d rather be fv¢ked by a dog than miss your filthy hands Andres”
Andres chuckled “liar” then he k!$$£d her r0ûghly with a mocking grin. Warml-ips t©uçhed her shoulders then he captured a brea-st. He su-cked it gently and asked “where did the warrior princess go?”
He looked into her face.
Miranda didn’t say anything. Andres knew she was enjoying every p@rt of it and she couldn’t deny.
He k!$$£d her cheek, though she tried to avoid him, the curve of her n£¢k, then settled for a moment on the tender lobe of an ear.
“why don’t you love me?” Andres asked as he ni-bbled on her ear.
Miranda’s ton-gue we-t the corner of her mouth. She was too lost in the haze to reply. She opened her mouth to talk and a soft sweet m0@n c@m£ from her throat.
Andres chuckled “I want you to love me Miranda.. I’ll make you love me”
Tendrils of warmth fli-cked throu-gh her. Andres cu-mpped her brea-sts, s£nding shafts of heat searing throu-gh her, mas-saged and lifted each one, then took her n!pplebetween his thumb and foref!nger, kneading it until it ha-rd ended to a stiff, taut bond. His ton-gue circled the dark areola, raising goosebu-mps across her flesh, and Miranda m0@n ed. A fire kindled inside her, a slow, langorous heat that hinted at flame.
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😌{ It’s time to sleep! )
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( Goooood night ♫ }😪
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TBC