One week quickly went by like a breeze and the wedding day has finally arrived. I was made-up by a woman and put in my wedding gown. I waited for my time to walk down the alter and when it was my que, I walked in. Everything happened so fast that my brain didn't have time to process it all. The vows, the throwing of the bouquet, the reception, our first night together. I hated it all and I just wanted to lock myself up. Away from everything and everyone. Gilbert attempted to talk to me many times but I shrugged him off. "What is wrong Kira? We married for crying out loud. Why are you behaving this way towards me?" Gilbert asked but I ignored all his questions. That name again. That Kira. Now I feel I have been forced to live somebody else's life. Forced. Now I understand how Kira must have felt when my parents forced her to live my live outside the mansion. I felt I was put in her shoes the ve

The next morning I woke and went to the location where I was told to go in order to be prepared for the wedding. And as usual the wedding took place like others but unlike other weddings, I looked as happy as I could be in this one so I could hurt Kira on purpose. I knew that my happiness would only piss her off more because she only wanted to see me suffer and remain in a bad mood. I didn't see her while the wedding was going on but I felt this great satisfaction in what I had done. "You even seem happier than I am." Chris said when we entered our new home. The place was huge. It was even ten times bigger than Charles' mansion and I immediately felt like I was going to get lost without Charles directing me to wherever I wanted to be. "I made sure our new home would look just perfect." Charles said as he put his arms around my waist from behind. I felt so uncomfortable but I faked happiness an

This really breaks my heart but what can I do? The best is to submit that Kira to the law. I can't believe she faked being in love with me and being interested in me for the long months we have been dating. I never knew she was just storing husbands to force someone else to marry. Wait... What is the place of Mr and Mrs Donaldson in all this? That Kira is their daughter after all. Are they aware that Kira is forcing somebody else who looks exactly like her to marry husbands? And which kind of parents actually let their daughter get married to a new man each year? Unless of course they are involved in something themselves. This is indeed a deep shit situation. Kira POVI flip through some files before me on a table. Even after stealing these files back then I never got the chance to open them. It was only after going through all of them

There. He'll definitely not see it here. Unless he also goes through my side of the closet. The door opened and I felt my heart skip a beat. It was only a maid and breathed out, a bit relieved. "What is it?" I asked the maid. "Sir requires your presence downstairs ma'am." the maid answered. "Okay." I said but the maid was still standing there. "Well? Leave." I said and then she left. Ugh! Now I probably have to change it from this spot too. But first I'll go see what Kris wants. I walked down the stairs and as I did, Kris was already at the bottom waiting for me. Kris POV"Are you okay?" I asked Kira. "Yes. I'm just fine." She replied. "Okay. So, let's eat together." I said and took her hand. We walked till we reached the dinning table and I pulled back her seat for her to sit then pushed it forward gentle after she did. I

"You didn't leave anything in the bathroom right? I would like to make use of it now." I whispered to her with a seductive voice. I withers my laughter but it burst out right after she pushed me away from herself. This lady. "No. I didn't leave anything behind." she answered and sat in front of a mirror at a side in the room. I went into the bathroom and I was done in a few minutes. When I came out fake Kira wasn't there. I got my shorts on and went downstairs shirtless. Fake Kira's eyes almost bulges out when she saw me and she also started to choke on the water she was drinking before I had come. I sat at the other side of the table, right in front of her and I got a maid to bring food for me. Even the maid was being a bit clumsy and that seemed to have offended the fake Kira. "Go put on something decent." Kira said, in an annoyed tone. "Na