LOGIN“May I come in?” I asked after knocking on the door and opening it a little so I could poke my head in. I expected Troy to be lying on the bed, but he stood facing the window with his hands in the pockets of his slacks. “What’s wrong?” He asked as he shot me a glance. “I think I should be asking you that question,” I said, stepping further into the room and closing the door softly behind me. “Why are you here? I thought you’ll be resting but you’re clearly not.” “I didn’t come here to rest. I came here to think,” he said. “About Parys?” I asked, ignoring the pang in my heart. “I’m sure she’s fine wherever she is. We have the twin bond so I know she’s okay.” “I’m going to find her, Londyn. I won’t stop until I have her,” he stated and I nodded. I actually wondered what it was like to be loved by someone so intensely, that he would move heaven and earth for me. “I’m sure you will,” I said. “If there’s anything I can do to help you find her or…make you feel better in any way you c
I really wished for the time to come to a standstill because I didn’t want to go on a stupid honeymoon with Troy. God knows what he would do to me there. Why did I have to get stuck with such a monster? My wrists were now marred with cuts and bruises thanks to him and his obsession with tying me up. Was he going to do the same while we were away? And how long was this blasted honeymoon going to last? I just wanted to get on with my life and not worry about him or anything else. “Ready to go?” Troy asked, flashing me a Devilish grin which made me wish the ground would open up and swallow me whole. “No,” I said, crossing my arms in front of my chest. “Too bad,” he cooed but there was no sympathy in his words. “How long is the honeymoon for?” I whined as flopped down on the bed only for him to pull me back up. “A month,” he answered. My jaw dropped and I was getting ready to protest when two maids knocked on the door and entered. “We’re here to take your luggage to the car.” Troy
Troy untied me after what felt like forever. My limbs sighed in relief so hard I almost wept as feeling returned to my body. I just laid in bed as my body relaxed after so long. I didn’t even care that he kept staring at me, thinking God knows what about me. He could think whatever he wanted, I didn’t care. He wasn’t the one who’d been tied up all day. “I’m going to go and sleep in my room,” I said and sat up. “My parents have strictly told us to share a bed and that means you’re not leaving,” he replied. “Besides, judging by the orgasm you just had, I’m sure your body is well satisfied. So there’s no point in leaving. Your body will only crave me more and you need to be close to me for me to satisfy you all over again,” he said while playing a game on his handheld console. “God, how do you fit your head through the door with ego that big?” I asked with a roll of my eyes. “You tying up a woman and touching her without her permission doesn’t exactly scream desirable.” “As far as I
I didn’t know why he was so obsessed with tying me up, but it was getting really old, really fast. I struggled against the bindings but failed to free myself. Suffice is to say, I spent the entire day cursing Troy seven ways to Sunday and back. And I got pretty creative as well. Now I just needed him to get home and I would shower him with every insult that was on standby in my head. The door to his room opened exactly at seven in the evening and he sauntered in, looking like he’d just stepped out of the cover of a magazine, rather than working his ass off all day. He still smelled fresh and clean, which was strange considering his work involved a lot of killing and a lot of blood. And not a single strand of his hair was out of place. I had no look out of the window to make sure that the sun had gone down because his appearance made me believe otherwise. “Hello,” he said in a sing song voice and flashed me a beautiful smile which I itched to slap off his face. “How was your day?” “
Troy left soon after threatening me with sex and I didn’t know what to do now. I got up and changed into my outfit for the day. I decided to go with one of my favorites shirts which had flowers printed on it in different colors along with a matching skirt. Parys gifted me the sandals which matched with the outfit and after brushing my hair and tying it in a high ponytail I considered myself ready to face the day. However, my thoughts drifted to my husband almost immediately and I hated myself for thinking about him. At one point he told me to sleep in a separate room but after getting scolded by his parents he told me to stay here and now he wanted to be treated like a husband when he didn’t even want this marriage. You don’t want this marriage either. He only married me out of revenge and that’s all he would be doing for the rest of our lives. But he didn’t have to have sex with me to accomplish his end goal of making my life miserable. And how the hell did he know whether I was s
Once the guests disappeared inside the mansion I thought about sitting back down and enjoying the fresh air but then decided to just go to Troy’s room and watch some TV. Hopefully by now Troy would’ve taken them to their secret meeting place and they wouldn’t see me. I carefully opened the front door, making sure not to make a sound as I tiptoed inside. Thank God for money because the door opened silently, allowing me to enter without alerting anyone. Once I closed the door I made my way towards the staircase but came to a stop when a voice I’d never heard before called out to me, A man I’d never seen before in my life stood at the foot of the stairs with a smile on his face. But unlike Troy, his smile hack my hackles rising and my gut told me to be wary of this person. Considering I’d never seen him before it was obvious that he came with the other men in one of those black cars. “Yes? Can I help you?” I asked, wanting to run in the opposite direction but forced myself to remain i







