Chapter 13: Getting Married?

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Narrator's POV Valentino sat in his office twirling his pen through his long fingers. "That f*****g b***h, how dare she enter my house" he muttered in anger. Natasha was a girl who was obsessed and infatuated by Valentino. The first time she saw him was at a party. She fell head over heels for him. Every girl drooled over him but feared to approach him. She was one of the few girls who had the guts to approach him. Since that day she vowed to make him hers. She dreamed about living her entire life with him while he showers his love on her and gift her whatever she asks for. She dreamt about him touching her all over her body pleasuring her making her scream his name out. She was sad and disappointed as Valentino never gave her his attention.  She was utterly and madly insane about him. When she slept with a guy she would always imagine Valentino pounding into her while she screams his name out in complete pleasure. She was a sick woman and Valentino knew about her feelings for him as she always tried to flirt with him and seduce him which failed as he would either ignore her or threaten her to get lost.  Valentino was pissed when she said he was her husband. How dare she say that in front of his love, his girl, his little dove. He needed to do something fast to make her his forever. He then stopped twirling his pen and smirked as he leaned back in his chair.  Marigold sat in her room bored with nothing to do. She would read books sometimes but would get bored easily. She felt trapped, no, she was trapped and wanted to go out and see the world. She sighed and left her room, walking towards the kitchen. While she was walking towards the kitchen she saw all the maids rushing around with boxes in their hands. The whole hall looked busy with people rushing around.  Marigold frowned in confusion and walked towards a maid. "Um, what's going on here?" Marigold asked. The maid looked at her and smiled "We are decorating the house and garden" the maid said. "Why?" Marigold asked again in confusion. "I'm not sure, Boss's orders" the maid said and rushed off. Marigold shrugged her shoulders and walked towards the kitchen not caring about what the devil was doing.  After eating her sandwich that she made she walked back to her room only to find the devil himself waiting for her leaning against the wall in her room. "What do you want?" she asked in a bored tone as she entered her room. "You and only you" he said without hesitating. She closed her eyes and pinched the bridge of her nose in annoyance.  "There's a surprise for you in the closet, have a look" the devil said pointing towards the closet. Too tired to argue with him, Marigold walked towards the closet and opened it. Her eyes widened in shock as she stared at the garment in front of her. There hung a beautiful long, full sleeved white dress. ^^^^The wedding dress but not her^^^^ Understanding his little's dove's confusion, he walked towards her and hugged her from the back nuzzling his nose into her hair causing Marigold to freeze. "That's yours to wear for our wedding tonight" he whispered in her ear giving a peck onto her neck. Coming out of her shock she trashed around and got out of his embrace. She turned around with tears in her eyes. "WHAT THE f**k ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" she shouted in shock and anger.  "You need to control your language when you are with me love" he said firmly ignoring what she said. "What wedding, WHAT WEDDING ARE YOU TALKING ABOUT?" she shouted. "Our wedding, we are getting married tonight in our beautiful garden, that's the only way I can finally make you mine and don't you dare refuse me" he said coldly.  Marigold looked at him with wide eyes, tears flowing out of her emerald eyes. "As if I'll marry a man like you, I rather die than marry you" she spat in disgust and pure rage. Valentino glared at her and grabbed her by her shoulders. She tried to get out of his hold but he held her too tight making her wince due to the pain. "You will marry me,  you are mine and only mine and about death my darling, would you like your friends dead bodies at our wedding or would you like to see them alive at our wedding?" he said menacingly.  Marigold looked at the devil in fear and hatred. "Y-you wouldn't dare?" she stuttered. "Oh, I can surely prove that to you right now" he said with a smirk. He hated hurting his love, he hated forcing her but he has to do it in order for her to become his so no one can take her away from him. "I hate you, I hate you so f*****g much" Marigold hissed causing Valentino to look at her with hurt. He wouldn't lie if he said that didn't hurt because it hurt like a b***h hearing those words come out from her mouth but he knew she will fall for him one day but for now his love is enough for both of them.  "I want you ready by tonight, the makeup artist will be here soon" he said with a blank tone and left the room. Marigold fell to the ground after the door shut and let out her tears. She cried and cried cursing her destiny. She was too young to marry, she was only 19, she wanted her freedom, she wanted to complete her studies, she wanted to travel the world but all those dreams were ruined because of that f*****g devil. She sat there sobbing hiding her red, wet face in between her knees.
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