On the Wedding day (3)

"Zaros…" she wanted to ask if he was real Zaros or did someone possessed him. But before she could speak further he approached her at a vampire speed clutching her neck as he pressed her back to the table making her back hurt in pain.

"Don't call me Zaros with your filthy mouth. Call me ' My Lord', bitch," he said as he called her profanity.

Adira's eyes widened at his words. He has no respect for her. She expected a loveless marriage already but not a marriage without respect. She wants to protest and say something but his grip only tightened around her making her choke.

She fearful nodded at him making him loosen his grip on her.

" Eww… I touched your disgusting neck. I need a bath," he said as he shook his hand as if he was trying to remove the dust.

At those words, more tears welled from her eyes. She was so less in his eyes that she couldn't be compared to a living being. She was equal to dirt or even more. She didn't like it. She wanted to scream and cry but she held it on. Aft