LOGINCHAPTER 5
It was finally time, my wedding day. I was overjoyed. I was finally getting married to Sandor. I couldn't be happier. Although I felt a bit uneasy because I fucking kissed and sucked off his brother, but that wasn't me, I was drugged. Although I know that I one hundred per cent wanted to do that. I bit down on my lips when I thought of it. The way he appeared out of nowhere like a hero and saved me, too bad I'm marrying his brother…what? What fuck am I even thinking? It's my wedding day and I'm thinking about another man? Valeria, what the hell is wrong with you? Your soon-to-be husband is standing at the altar, waiting for you, and you're here fantasising about his brother? You're just disgusting. I scolded myself and shook my head to shake him out of my thoughts. This is not the time to think about him, not on this day. And why am I suddenly getting so obsessed with him? I hate him. I was adorned in beautiful jewellery. My hair was styled perfectly. I smiled every time I caught a glimpse of myself in the mirror. This is all I ever wanted. To get married to the man I love. I've loved Sandor for years, and we finally get to be together. Priya squealed as she entered, and I smiled at her. “You look so pretty.” She said as she hugged me. “Thanks.” “I'm mad at you, though.” She said with a huff. “Oh, jeez, I apologised like a billion times already,” I said with a puppy face, and she smiled. I know I should've let her know when I left the club, she was worried sick. Woke up to over 60 missed calls. “Well, I'm just going to let it go because it's your happy day.” We both giggled. Priya stayed with me as I dressed up. Priya has always been a sweetheart. She always treated me like I was her sister, and I loved her for that. Because my actual sister was a bitch, and I was happy I had her as a sister instead. We finished everything and she helped me put on my veil. That was the final touch. I immediately started feeling nervous. What if I trip over my dress and fall? What if my voice cracks as I say my vows? What if…my thoughts were interrupted and I felt Priya squeeze my hands. “Stop overthinking, it's written all over your face. You'll be fine.” She really does know me. I sucked in a deep breath and finally covered my face with my veil. I walked out to the wedding premises. Only a few family members were present, perfect. I walked gracefully to the altar, my heart beating so fast. I was both excited and scared. And I don't even know why I'm scared, maybe because I'm going to be a wife soon? And Sandor will finally touch me like I'm a woman? Yeah, obviously. And he'll finally stop pushing me away and pretending like I'm a ghost. Apart from giving me forehead kisses and light kisses on my lips, Sandor and I never did anything, absolutely nothing. But I didn't complain, because our marriage was fixed, we had everything planned, our families had already accepted it, that is why I waited, and now, I can finally get what I want. The pastor spoke, initiating the wedding. My eyes were down because the veil was thick, and I could hardly see. Finally, it was time to lift my veil. I couldn't control my joy as Sandor lifted my veil and our eyes met. “What the fuck?” I cursed involuntarily when I saw the person standing in front of me. My smile dropped and my face went numb. Is this a prank? “Massimo?” I said faintly, trying to understand what was happening. I was confused, why was he here? Where is Sandor? I looked into the crowd and saw my father sitting there, but he looked calm, almost like he didn't care. I glanced around and the only person who had a worried look was Priya. Everyone looked like they didn't care, like they knew it was Massimo marrying me and not Sandor. What the hell was happening? I grew uneasy, did something happen to him? Why isn't he here? “What kind of sick joke is this?” But before I could protest any longer, Massimo grabbed me by the waist and smashed his lips on mine. “I pronounce you husband and wife.” The priest said and the room erupted with claps. I pushed him away. My heart was racing, my head clouded with thoughts, what the fuck was happening right now? And why is no one telling me anything?Priya povMy phone chimed. “I'll be there in 6 mins.” I read Karl's text. I wanted to be irritated so bad, but I just felt excited instead. I could feel the heat rising to my cheeks. I slapped my cheeks a few times to bring me back to reality.The food was almost ready. I made mac and cheese, cucumber salad, and some braised ribs. I set the table up while I was at it, I heard the doorbell ring. Something in me lit up. I walked slowly and clicked the door open. Our eyes immediately locked, and I froze. His hair was styled back, and he wore a long cashmere coat as he stood there. He looked like some rich business tycoon from the dramas I used to watch. I stepped aside and allowed him inside. “Thank you.” He said as he walked inside. He took off his coat, and I took it as I placed it on the sofa and led him to the dining table. “Wow, these look amazing.” He said as he observed the table. I smiled to myself and ges
Valeria povJust as I was getting ready to step out, a message appeared on my phone. It was from Massimo. “Don't do anything, my men and I are on it.” The message read. I lingered reading the message a little longer before grabbing my phone, shoving it into my pocket, and stepping out. Fine, I wasn't going to do anything out, I'm just going out for a walk. I hopeThe air outside was colder than I expected. Or maybe it just felt that way because my insides wouldn’t stop trembling. I had layered on two sweaters and a coat, yet the chill still found its way through the fabric and settled in my bones.Or maybe I was the only one cold.My eyes stayed glued to the pavement as I walked. I counted my steps.Another message appeared on my phone and I pulled it out to read it. It was from Sandor. “Where the fuck are you? Why are you not coming back to the house? Don't make me come looking for you. We're getti
Priya pov“Priya, you have a visitor,” Seb said while looking at me suspiciously. I left to see who it was. I nearly turned back when I saw who it was. Karl.“What are you doing at my workplace?” I asked with widened eyes. “Rent? You haven't paid.” The words got stuck in my throat. “I uh…um.” I stammered like a fool.He wore a bright smile when he saw my situation, and I wanted to wipe it off his face so badly.“Which landlord goes around asking for rent at their tenant’s workplace? You weirdo.” I scoffed at him.“I can let you go off for now…if you buy me a drink.” I rolled my eyes at him and walked away. I could practically feel his smug grin burning holes into the back of my head as I made my way behind the counter. The lunch rush had died down, thank God, because the last thing I needed was an audience for whatever nonsense he was about to start.Seb leaned against the espresso machine with his eyebrows raised. “That your boyfriend?”I whipped around. “Absolutely not,” I said t
Valeria pov How come nobody told me that pregnancy cravings are a nightmare? I'm having trouble sleeping and functioning properly. I want peanut butter on watermelon. It sounds crazy, yes, but it sounds delicious in my head. Priya has peanut butter but no watermelon. She's at work, so I can't bother her. I'll just rush to the market to get some. I thought the cravings would come later in the pregnancy, I'm four weeks in, and it's becoming unbearable.I tied my hair up and wore a casual fit as I stepped out. I took a cab, but I alighted a bit further from where I'd get the watermelon. I wanted to walk around a bit. To enjoy the atmosphere. It's been a long time since I took a walk around town. I finally got to the fruit shop, I bought what I needed to buy and stepped out. Just as I stepped out, I felt a little pair of arms wrapped around my legs. I turned to see a small boy with curly hair standing there. I bent to meet his height. He was crying, his face was red, and his nose was
Massimo pov The door flew open and Sandor stepped in, angry as fuck. I dropped my phone on my table and looked up at him. His fists were clenched beside him and he looked like he was about to burst. “You okay?” I asked as I shifted in my seat. He banged his fists on the table, displacing things on it as he moved closer to me. “What the fuck was that? What did you tell Father? That you want Valeria? Are you crazy?” I scoffed and shook my head sideways. “Is that why you barged in here dramatically?” The veins on his forehead looked like they were about to pop. Father gazed at him with a blank expression. I didn't react either. “You must be out of your mind to think that I'd give up Valeria.” “Spare me this nonsense, Sandor. You're lucky I didn't put a fucking bullet in your head the last time. You think I'm going to sit there and watch you torture her?” My voice was firm. He placed his hand in his pockets and leaned back a bit. “What I do to her is none of your business; she
Priya povKarl stepped forward, looking dandy with his black shirt and his coat lying on his hand. “You think you cool with your suit and tie? Fuck you. I called dibs on her first.” Karl’s jaw ticked.“You made a bet on my woman? Are you dumb?” “She's your woman?”“Are you fucking blind?”Dylan laughed dryly. “You know what cuz? You in my turf, so you obey my rules. You can't claim what's on my turf boy. Put some respect on my name.”Karl stepped closer, that slow dangerous grin spreading across his face. “Your turf? Really? How funny.”“What's funny, are you making fun of me? You won't be laughing once I call my boys on you.” “Call them, I'll wait.” Dylan whipped out his phone dramatically, typing like he was ordering pizza instead of backup.“Karl, this isn’t necessary,” I whispered. “His friends are rascals. Like… actual rascals. They might hurt you.”I tried reasoning with Karl but he only gave me a reassuring nod. “Don't worry about me.” After a few minutes, we saw a group of







