"That's how people are born in our world, heartless. One needs to destroy his own heart in order to rule!"
"Honey p-please!"
Her lips shivered while uttering few words, it was almost a beg to stop her cold arrogant husband for hurting himself just to prove a mere point to her.
Her eyes were red and glossy.
Andrew scoffed eyeing the pain in her eyes for him, only for him. Still holding the knife against his chest more stubbornly, he pierced his skin more just to check her limits.
The vulnerability her eyes held was so pure yet so cruel, twisting the knife then he again continued slicing his chest more without having any hint of pain in his eyes.
Rather insanity was written on his features.
"It hurts you to see me in pain..."
With his raspy voice, Andrew spoke staring at his wife darkly while letting cold unamused chuckles out.
She was the most gorgeous woman in his territory.
Andrew's voice was deep, he was obviously mad... The throne holder of Parker's, had the anger of hell obviously.
This man never had a heart. He was dead, he was ruthless, people called him devil.
Diana stayed on her place, remaining quite at his words. Biting her shivering lips harshly still witnessing her husband cutting himself so monstrously with no emotions written in his cruel eyes.
It was so hard to not care.
She cannot deal with this torture anymore, she truly cannot.
"Please end this-this, honey!"
Yelling loudly, Diana felt herself being tied up with her husband's schemes yet again.
Her eyes reddened and chest moved up and down in need of air desperately. Andrew wanted her to not give up because of him.
The world they live in, wasn't for weaklings, at any situations in future she mustn't surrender because of him being hurt. He demanded her brave but vulnerable was she for... him!
Knowing her limits Andrew's eyes darkened more.
"You're so fucking weak!"
***A tale of marriage and insanity***
Diana Fernandez is a woman of loyalty, who married a heartless man named Andrew Parker under the royal demand.
While living with him almost a year, she always questioned self... what would a normal wife's life be like?
In the world where women never dared to speak up against their husband's need, she silently was hoping for her cold Mafia husband's affection.
Cold breeze hit her face steadily as she inhaled the air heavily with a slow shrug, next second parting her lips and sighing it out deeply.Here she was again.
After the greeting Diana's father and her uncle excused themselves with master Andrew to have some private space.They looked like they wanted to discuss something confidential.
"She is a minor!"Diana's facial expressions spoke sadness and also she looked like she was quiet done with everything.
"About Chris!"Madam Diana finally spoke as master's blank expressions didn't change a single bit but surely he was amused from inside.
"Have you thought about the heir?"The deep and dark voice of madam Diana's father made her eyes blank.
AFTER ROYAL DINNER"My god, Brother-in-law is so cool. I literally wasn't expecting any of these things Diana!"
"Depends for what. I am not tired for tonight!" Master Andrew spoke as madam Diana just breathed in deeply. Tilting her head to the side a little more where he had placed his lips before, she closed her eyes now. Now providing him open access to her neck, master noticed her little action with his dark eyes quietly, getting her unspoken hint. She wanted it too like he wanted it. That was the only advantage they both possessed on each other, both knew how to talk even without talking much. Master Andrew was one cold hearted man, one ruthless and heartless man who even for once seen smiling. Even he never showed any hint of emotions for his own woman till date of their marriage, though master wouldn't deny the fact that she still had some effect on him. Cause if not then he wouldn't have made her a choose. In contrast, madam was one dutiful wife and there was no doubt about it. After weeks master Andrew was finally back, she indeed missed him but never got the courage to say the
Morning arrived and it was strangely the brightest, snuggling into the silk sheets madam Diana's godly shaped skinny figure elegantly stretched out in sleep feeling the sudden disturbance with a heavy frown."Why is it so bright?"