They met, he courted her, he treated her right, like she was some sort of precious gem. They got married. They were happy But.. They weren't happy for the same reason. He was happy because He could finally get his ultimate... REVENGE !!! What revenge did he want? What happened for him to want revenge?
[I'd rather have someone say they hate me to my face, than to have them talk bad about me behind my back...-]
It was the D-day.
Finally...
Jenny was tired of waiting. Tired of waiting for this day. But it was finally here. She was sitting in front of the mirror wearing a big smile on her pretty face. It was her wedding day, the day she anticipated for so long. She was getting married to the love of her life..
Aiden MacDonald !!!
"Jen, stop smiling too much now". Miley, her sister said
"Isn't it time to come out already?". Jen asked. She was getting impatient already.
"We just got you ready ten minutes ago. Mum is coming to take you out". Miley replied..
"Well where is she?". Jen asked with a slight frown. Her feelings were always shown across her face.. She just couldn't hide it. Whenever she was happy, it would show on her face. Whenever she was upset, it would also show on her face.. That's how she was!!
"bro went to call her!". Miley replied and jen rolled her eyes.
"Couldn't you send someone responsible?". Jen asked with a slight frown. "He'd probably forget the task you assigned him and flirt with all the girls in the wedding". She added.
Mac was her younger brother. He was quite a flirt and a playboy. He could flirt with just about anyone. Quite an advantage, when you've got good looks.
"Ugh, that's true. Totally forgot.. I'll go myself". She replied, got up and patted Jenny by the shoulder saying "you can fantasize about him while i'm gone". Then she winked at her, before leaving.
Jenny blushed, but she was gonna take her advice anyways. Aiden!! She shut her eyes as his face appeared in her mind.
He wasn't putting on any shirt.. She was in his arms, they were sweating from their previous escapade. Then he pulled her even closer, and whispered those three magic words she yearned to hear from him. I love you...
"Mum is here". Mac announced and she shot her eyes open, snapping out of her fantasy.. She looked at both of them through the mirror's reflexion.
Her mum walked up to her with a charming smile, and she couldn't help but smile back. "My dear..". Her mum started. She talked ever so calmly "You look beautiful". She placed both hands on her shoulders and they stared at each other through the mirror. "I never thought this day would arrive so soon. I'm so happy". A tear fell off her face.
"Come in now, if you cry, she'll cry". Mac said as he approached them both "Quit this emotional thingy and let's go. Everyone must be waiting".
"Right". Her mum said as she wiped the tear off her eyes. "Lets go. You can't keep your husband waiting on the altar".
As they walked down the aisle, Jenny's heart beat quickened. He was right there on the altar, watching her every step. Finally, she stood in front of him. He stretched out his hands, like the perfect gentleman he was, giving her that killer smile that always managed to take her breath away. She placed her hand on his, and he wrapped his fingers around them, before pulling her up to stand besides him.
The wedding began. The priest said all the necessaries. They exchanged rings, then he finally said
"You are now husband and wife. You may now kiss your bride".
She didn't wait for Aiden to make the move as she cupped his face and pressed her lips against his. She could hear the loud gasp from the crowd, but who cares?? It was her husband she was kissing, not someone else's.
She pulled away when she heard someone coughing. As she pulled away, her eyes quickly darted to her siblings and parents who were seated on the front roll. Her siblings were grinning at her, while her parents had a teasing smile on.
They finally arrived at his house , or should I say their house now. She stepped out of the car and so did he. He took long strides into the house, leaving her behind. She watched him leave, but said nothing, making up a reason that it must have been something important, or that he was really exhausted. Something must have made him leave her behind.
She sighed as she held her wedding gown, raising it up so she could walk. On getting inside, she was greeted by maids and guards. She smiled curtly before going upstairs to the bedroom..
Aiden had taken off his clothes and was already putting on a robe.
"I knew you were in a hurry to take off those clothes. Itchy right?". She asked with a smile as she locked the door.
"Mm".
"Same here. Could you help me pull this down? ". She asked, as she stood in front of him so he could pull down the zipper of her wedding dress.
He stood behind her, his eyes carried nothing but coldness, as he pulled the zipper down..
"Ouch". She shrieked when he stuck one of his nails into her back.
"The zipper got stuck". He mumbled and she nodded. "Done". He said, before walking to the window side.
Jenny pulled the dress off her body, and turned to see her husband by the window side. She walked up to him, then placed a hand on his shoulder. She felt him stiffen beneath her hand. "Are you okay?".
"I'm fine". His voice was hoarse.. She could not see his face since he faced outside and she wasn't that tall.
"I thought you must be tired. Let's get some sleep". She said and held his hand.
He obliged and they both went to bed. She placed her head on his chest, and had her arms on his neck region.. The moment he began to hear her steady breathing, he pushed her off his body like she was some sort of contagious disease.
He loathed her. He despised her. He..... If there was any other word to describe pure hatred, then that would be the right word to use in describing how much hatred he had for this woman!
Getting out of bed, he left the room as seeing her irked him, and all that came to his mind was to kill her that moment. But no, he wouldn't, not now. He couldn't do that yet, not when he hasn't used her like his puppet. Not when he hasn't made her do all the things he wanted her to. He still had a lot up his sleeves. There were a lot to do, and alot for her to know.
He entered the third room after theirs and locked the door, before throwing himself on the bed.
Getting married to her......*tick*
His revenge has just begun!!!
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