My Wedding Death

"AGATHA, do you accept Dymon as your soul mate? As your husband, are you willing to serve him, through thick and thin, until death?” That was the third question the priest asked me.But here I am, crying and shaking with fear. Until Dymon squeezed my hand tightly. The man I will marry. So I was afraid and stuttered to answer the priest."O-opo father," he said.The priest smiled before shifting the question. Now it was Dymon who was being asked, and before the priest had finished what he had to say, he immediately answered I do.It was a nightmare for me. A role I do not want to embrace. But what can I do? I feel like I'm chained somewhere that I can never break free.After our wedding, a fancy reception opened in our big house."Mister and Mrs. Ignacio," greeted the guests of honor with a smile."Thank you for attending Mayor Dondon." said Dymon who was already shaking hands with the honorable person.“Of course I will not miss this day. My friend Jose's daughter is getting married,

I was startled and averted my face. But Dymon was annoyed, he grabbed my jaw tightly and squeezed it."Are you really still unable to give me what I want?" its eyes are glaring."Oh my God, I'm hurting Dymon.""If you don't want to be hurt, don't give me a reason to hurt you! Can't you see, I own you. You must obey everything I want because I am your wife! Do you understand?" Dymon asked mockingly,"Yes Dymon, I will do everything you want," I answered tearfully.He finally let go of me. My jaw still hurts and it still aches because of the tightness of the grip.I want to cry, I can't do anything because my eyes are full of tears.I lay down on the bed, while Dymon changed his clothes.I already know what happens next. He's going to use me again, even if I'm not touched it's just going to make it better. I hope he will use me like a statue.Even if I force myself. I can't help but feel love for Dymon. Especially with a little mistake, he is already hurting me.The next dayWhen the Ig

I CANNOT explain why I get nervous every time Joseph and I face each other. I shouldn't be feeling this way. This is not a good sign..."Agatha, do you want to dance?" Joseph asked seriously as he began to extend his hand."Huh? It's embarrassing," I said as I heard my heart pounding loudly,"Don't be shy, I'm not good at dancing either." He said holding it in his hand.I followed him trembling."Dad, let's leave you alone first." Joseph said goodbye to the Father who was smiling."Go ahead," replied the Don.I think this is the day of the Don's change. His fierce face and attitude made him look like a child who did not commit any sin.Joseph's hand was warm and soft. Especially and I feel as if I am electrified every time he squeezes my hand. What is this feeling?When we got to the middle part, Joseph faced me. He took my hand and put it on his shoulder. My cheeks were red and hot, especially since I knew Don's guests were looking at me. Whispering and asking why out of the many bea

"That's not a good idea Dad, this kind of business is a gamble. Our name is clean and well-known. We shouldn't tarnish it just so we can use other people or attract other rich people." Joseph is against it.In the conversation between father and son. I see that their wickedness will end. I wanted to smile but I couldn't. Maybe later Dymon will notice that I'm happy, maybe I'll get hurt again."Tol, that won't harm our name. Our name will even smell better and others will fear us even more because we have many connections." Dymon promised again,"If our family is known, hopefully in a good way. We shouldn't make our name scary. More people will be angry and arrogant if we live like that." Joseph is against again."You're not used to business yet, you don't know the behavior of every person you meet. Maybe they're fooling you right in front of you, even laughing at you." Dymon answered seriously."Son Joseph, we have a lot of business. And there are also many people who want to overthro

"I'm fine Joseph," I said with a smile to make him believe.But I can see in his eyes that he doesn't believe it.After a while he smiled and nodded."When you have a problem, just tell me. I'm ready to help you Agatha." He said while holding my hand.That time I didn't grab my hand. He gently squeezed it and I could feel the heat when his palm touched mine. Why is Joseph like this to me? Why can he look at me like this, I looked into his eyes and it was like our eyes were tied. Talks like he understands my feelings.I can see in Joseph's eyes, the concern for me. Why does Joseph seem to be pulling me? I feel like I want to hug him and lock myself in his arms. To pour all my tears there, tears because I've been looking for an ally in this house for a long time.But it was like cold water was poured on me when we suddenly heard the doorknob open.I immediately turned pale because Joseph was still holding me as the door slowly opened."Dymon..." I exclaimed in great fear,"Sir Joseph, y