The devastating twist

Nina's POV

Sandra stood still and slowly watched me. An amused expression on her face. "I will convince my Mum to allow me to escort you in the car taking you to the venue. We could change clothes in the car while I come back to get another one so that people wouldn't be suspicious of you when you run in the street. Taking extra clothes with me will invoke skepticism from my mother. Don't you think so?" Sandra rushed without giving me time to think. 

"Really?!" I grinned in enthusiasm. The thought of her doing it out of her strange reason was erased from my mind. 

I suddenly paused while she raised her eyebrows in query "What about the chauffeur? I heard your mother mentioning about him being sent by Arthur" I whispered sadly almost on the verge of crying. 

"You don't have to be disappointed when I have this," She smiled in a corny way as she lifted her breast and released her tongue seductively. 

I almost eyed her in disgust before I stopped myself and laughed "Yeah.."

"Let's do this!" Sandra screamed. 

My heart forgave Sandra for all she had done at that moment because I was extremely exhilarated. It was as if all my dreams had come true with God answering my prayers. I hurriedly grabbed my phone and texted Gabriel to get to our fixed location, and he replied immediately that he was already there. 

Sandra held a stoic expression immediately after her mother came in. It didn't take a blink of an eye for my aunt to accept her daughter's request, and I was delighted. 

As planned, Sandra seduced the chauffeur who didn't hesitate to fall into our untruth. After driving, it took a few minutes with my aunt and her husband's car came behind because she didn't invite any of my mother's relatives who were poor and had neglected me. My aunt's action made it seem more that she and her husband had sold me for money. I jerked out of my thoughts the moment our driver hurried in another direction, and surprisingly, he drove until he got to the exact coffee shop where I was to meet Gabriel. 

I wavered the thought and requested the chauffeur to get down, while we changed our dress. The space was tense considering how wide the wedding gown was. We managed to change, but Sandra's dress was beyond revealing and too seductive as I was more busty than her. My breasts were too visible and my laps weren't covered either. The worst part was that I had refused to put on a breast tube making everything all pointy like someone advertising her body to sell as a slut. 

I felt sad to let Gabriel have such thoughts of me at our first meeting because if I tried to explain the reason I was dressed like this, he would feel betrayed that I didn't tell him about my forced marriage. 

Sandra pushed me out of the car and waved a kiss at me. "Be careful not to get caught." She warned and laughed in satisfaction. With this situation of shame that I am put in because of her clothes, I suddenly wished she would end up with Arthur King. 

I ran into the coffee shop and glanced at everywhere. There was nobody except a giant man sitting at the far end with black glasses on, and a document in his hand. I wondered why there were so many black cars outside and no one inside. Besides, Gabriel told me he was here already. 

I called his number instead, with my heart hammering against my chest as he didn't pick up. I wouldn't want to be caught after successfully escaping. I moved towards the direction of the man as his phone continued to ring across the whole coffee space. 

Once my phone was cut, his was also the same and I wondered if he was the one but why didn't he pick it up? I summoned a bit of courage as I moved closer for him to notice me. "Are you Gabriel?" I asked nervously. 

His face moved up and down my body and I almost curled in shame. "Yeah, I am Arthur Gabriel King" came the strange baritone and cold voice that made me tremble a bit. 

The voice is far different from through the phone. 

My heart almost flew out of my chest the moment he removed the glasses because here and behold was Arthur King himself! Faster than the speed of light, I turned to escape, but he was snappier as he stood up and roughly tugged me by my waist to his chest. "I only knew my bride to be a naive and innocent girl. I never for once thought you could easily make a man as rock-hard as I am." He muttered coldly while I struggled to get out of his grip. 

"Let me be! I have someone I love!" I screamed as I felt a cold chill on every part of my body. I was breathing heavily as my leg became weak. 

"Someone? Gabriel? I am your man, no one but me!" he bellowed and spank my butt very hard that I winced in extreme pain. 

"Thank your star that you dropped exactly at the front of the coffee shop because I would have ripped out the eyes of any man I caught looking at you. I would be beyond angered if I was truly someone else. You will be punished severely for risking this'" Arthur howled so loud that his voice resounded through the space with his eyes fixed on my open breast. 

Him? My Gabriel? That in the wildest dream can't be true. I guess I had underestimated his power and he might have kidnapped my Gabriel. 

He hauled me over his shoulder with his hands tightly wrapped around my legs. He moved towards one of the cars and roughly threw me in it. Immediately, I heard the other cars follow behind. I begin to cry like a kidnapped kid as I continue to shout Gabriel's name while looking back. 

Arthur kept staring at me as I wailed and cried in agony. "Fuck, you shouldn't have put on this damn thing" he groaned and forcefully grabbed my breast while I aggressively jerked his filthy hand away from my body. "They are so fucking soft as I imagined. I can't wait to taste them" he licks his lips and touches them again. 

All of a sudden, he grabbed my hand and place it on his bulge "Fucking cunt! You feel what you did hun! Your body hurts just like the way your mouth is." he smirked while I hurriedly pulled my hand and glared at him in disgust. 

I finally sat down quietly after crying and wailing for hours. My body was fragile and flimsy as I breathed slowly wishing for just a miracle. We finally got into a villa that my eyes were too blurry and weak to describe. 

Arthur carried me into a room as I was too vulnerable to fight anymore. He flung me on the bed and began to pull his trousers. My breathing began to slow down as I struggled to talk. "At least do it legally. Can you at least marry me?" I whimpered and curled to the side of the massive bed. 

 "Remember I wanted to? But you decided to flee which has caused you this. Fucking spread your legs and let me take you to real heaven " He yelled and surprisingly brought out the ring box he was supposed to use at the wedding out of his pocket. He dragged me to the middle of the bed and forced my finger out. He fixes the rings in my hand while he climbs on me and begins loosening his belt. 

"I am on my period" I cried in a whisper. 

"Menstruation? You forgot your desperate self told me everything about you including how painful your menses is? And the dates? You shared every single detail with a man you haven't met before" Arthur mocked and tried to undress me as he roughly pulled at my arm. 

It was too much for me to accept that he was my Gabriel. My heart pounded in my chest as I felt the room spin around me. My limbs felt heavy and numb, and I began to feel lightheaded as I could feel my panic welling up inside me. And with one last strength I could muster before darkness overshadowed me, I whispered "Please, don't do this"