Elsa stared at the man beside her in disbelief, "You have come to the right place Mr Brietbart!" The man answered gesturing his hands for his sales associates to bring out their diamond rings collections. Brietbart didn't want to pick one of this the multiple ring from the shelf as he felt like everyone has touched it.
He wanted the best for his precious, and would do anything to make her have it. Elsa stared at the ring before her, she's never held a wedding ring before, not that Liam ever gave her as his wife as his wife. Though she's always wanted one, as they say, it's a prove that they were married.
There were many things she's wanted, but just could not have it. Things that he didn't know about, things she's kept to herself.
"Do you like this ring pumpkin?" Brietbart ask to see her knod in agreement, he smiled. She liked it and that is all he needed. "That's the one I'll have, my engagement party is in a day, do come". He said enthusiastically, watching them package the ring. "We'll do just that sir!"
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"I'm so happy Bianca finally decided to get married to Phillips son, Romero!" Faith said proudly feeling relieved, who would believe Liam's death will finally free her daughter from that stupid man. She still didn't know what he did for the girl to be head over heels for him. It was like Biance has been possessed by a demon of lust and deciet for eight whole years.
She was ready to even kill for the sake of the man, "I'm happy for her too.... But Liam's back now and is going to get married to Claire in no time". Florence stated proudly. "He is?" Faith was astounded by this information. But she didn't feel bad, if Liam was not dead it's a good thing.
She was tired of these endless fights with her best friend over a man who was already married and was living the best life. Liam's death made everyone believe that he actually love the little girl, giving his all to her while he was alive was inexplicable.
It was surprising, at first they all thought it would end up like everyother contract marriages, but he proved to everyone that it was more than that.
She was happy now Bianca had found her own happiness and didn't have the time to chase over the man anymore. "How did that happen, thought he already has a wife?" Faith asked to see her friend smile. "He doesn't anymore, that fool has been taken care of!" Florence responded with a smile.
"Taken care of... What do you mean taken care of?" "I've sold her away through the slave establishment to her new family far away in another city, she's not coming back anymore!" Florence stated sipping her wine. "And Liam? What's he doing about this? It's not possible for you or anyone to touch his wife when he's around, he doesn't let that happen!" Faith narrowed her eyes at her friend.
*Sigh*
"It turns out my son in law, doesn't remember a thing from before!" Florence said nonchalantly. Faith concluded her best friend has lost it, yes she supported the woman before, but is all these necessary? Killing people and smiling over it, was it necessary?
"Why would you do that, you're going too far Florence, this was all a joke before, I supported you, but you've, you've gone too far Florence." She started. "And yes Elsa your step sisters daughter did not steal Liam from your daughter that's the most rediculous logic you've ever said, and that Lydia, the one you're working with, I hope you haven't forgotten she's inlove with Liam too?" Faith said.
"You both are basically using each other, please don't involve me in your mess anymore!" Florence smiled. She knows Lydia was or is inlove with Liam, the woman is a powerful woman, but there are so many ways to kill avrat right? If killing Liam was almost possible, it meant killing Lydia will not be so hard after all.
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"You didn't return back home last night?" Jesse said to the man pulling his shirt before her. She had asked the maids the previous night to prepare his favorite meal so she could tell him the good news she's got for him, but Ethan never returned back home, and now he's back he wrinks of alcohol.
She just never knew Ethan was this irresponsible, while they were courting she just never saw this part of him cause he always treated her right.
Maybe Elsa was right, getting married to this man was not all there was. Her life is worse than when she was still with her parents and she wished sometimes she never got married to Ethan. He's a whore, it was quite amusing that everything her mother told her about marriage was wrong.
Not all marraiges were bed of roses, hers is terrible. Ethan doesn't even stare at her like before, she was like a little brainless child compared to his numerous lovers. She felt bad and terrible inside, Liam was no fool to stop the wedding till when she's ready, he actually cared about her and here she thought she doesn't care.
"What are you, my time keeper to watch track of my time? Find other useful things to do woman". He stated as he stepped into the bathroom. No one told him, having a wife and a cute caring one at that would be disturbing.
It was so annoying he was not allowed to touch her till she's done with school, that deal was totally worst than his father's punishments to him. Ethan just couldn't stay in the same room with her without getting hard, that's why he always avoids coming back home.
He's tried initiating them sleeping in separate room but the little girl declined,he really didn't know what her plan is. Maybe he could try touching her and bribe her not to tell anyone. He sighed as he turned on the shower, life was indeed really annoying and he was fed up.
Stepping out of the bathroom with a towel on his waist, he met his little wife all dressed up and ready to go out. Where's she going to? He muttered quietly. "Where to Jesse?" She met his gaze and quickly averted her gaze without saying a word.
She blushed. "Are you seriously going to give me the silent treatment?" He sighed. If only she understood why he's so distant from her lately. Jesse still didn't meet his gaze, for crying out loud he was half naked standing before her how is she meant to respond normally to his question?
She continued dressing when she felt a pull that resulted to her back touching the surface of the bed. "You know I hate silent treatment more than anything in this world, you can do anything, but don't ignore me. It gets me really upset."
He stared at the boild lobster on the bed with him, and wondered why she was this red beneath him. He noticed how stiff the little girl was. "Are you alright?" Was she nervous around him? This means the little girl had developed feelings towards him.
He hasn't done anything to her yet she was this red. "What silly thoughts are you having in that head of yours Jesse?" She bit her inner cheeks at his words. How would she not habour evil thoughts when his six packs are clearly in display before her.
"Y...You're not dressed, a... And you're on... On top of me". She said coyly for Ethan to tease her more. "So...? aren't you my wife? I can do whatever I want with you".
"B... But that is not part of our agreement, yo......." Her words were buried on his lips. First she's she warmed his heart by caring for a pervert like him who did nothing but hurt her. He opened his eyes at the girl who's eyes were wide open on the bed.
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False lashes were being placed on her eyes as her make up was almost complete. Elsa couldn't believe her appearance before the mirror. "It's a miracle master decides to get married to you isn't it?" A maid asked placing the finishing powder on her face. "I don't want to get married to Master, like I said before I'm already married to someone else."
"Shuuuu, don't let anyone hear that from you, forget the peaceful and caring nature of master he can be very dangerous when upset." Eunice stated trying to shut Elsa up. She knew she'd be in this mansion for a really long time, so it was best she made friends with their madam to be.
Another maid helped in fixing her hair, and all Elsa could do was stare at her reflection through the mirror. She didn't want this marriage, but it didn't seem like she had a choice. She was remarrying someone else, again. And she Wondered what would happen after the marriage.