He took her to the museum the next day as he had promised. However, Killian had an event to attend to so he dropped her home early. "Killian, nice to see you here," Jean welcomed Killian with a glass of wine. Killian nodded and flashed him a small smile before taking the glass from his hand.Jean was one of his old business partners and to some extent, his friend. Today was his wedding reception. "Great arrangements," Killian's gaze surveyed the hall. Jean chuckled and nodded his head. "My wife did it," he answered proudly. Killian spared a glance at the groom. His face was glowing with inner happiness. 

Aghast, Ara took a step back. Her reaction caught everyone's attention. "Wha...what is happening here?" she instinctively turned to Kilian. His silent gaze remained on her face as he moved. She stepped away when he took a stride towards her.  "We are getting married," he told her in a composed tone as he halted in front of her. She rewarded him with an incredulous look. "What?" surely he didn't mean that. Her sweeping gaze took in all the attendees. "Let's get on the alter," Killian offered her his hand, interrupting her survey. Ara stared momentarily at his hand. "No," she blurted out. She didn't know what

His decision of marrying her was impulsive, taken in a heat of the moment. He had no intention of marrying her when he had planned this tour. But did he regret it? Not in the least. It was about time he stake his claim on that blue-eyed beauty who belonged to him for now and forever. He would give her everything she desired, for she had given him everything he wanted. Just her presence was enough to make his day from dull to bright.  He didn't want to come back from their short holiday but there is only so much he could delay his work. Now more than ever, he was eager to get over with his mission so that he could introduce Bella as his wife to the whole damn world. He didn't want anyone's eyes on her. Now that she was his wife, staying away from her was going to be pure torture. Killian was aware that Bella was all alone in his mansion. Elena was a snake. He didn't want his naive Bella to mingle with that cunning

He returned home late, dead drunk. Not caring about anyone or anything his teeth moved towards her room. He wanted to scold her for hurting him so bad. He is a good-looking guy with everything a girl can dream of. He is capable of bringing the whole damn world to her feet if she wanted, not every man can do. He can turn her life into a fucking fairy tale. Then why? Why on fucking hell is she so hell-bent on not having him? Why can't she just accept him? Bella was in her bed, almost asleep when she heard the knock. That's why she jolted up in surprise when she heard the loud thump. She had a hunch as to who was it, so she decided to ignore it.However, she couldn't ignore it for long

Ara was battling inner turmoil. This was all so complicated. She had no idea how to respond to these new events. Her husband was expecting with his fiancee. She cringed at the thought. The girl had never imagined her life would turn out like this. She had always wanted a simple life. Always imagined getting married to an ordinary man with an ordinary job and at least 3 kids with him and more if he wanted. She loved kids and wanted to have a big family. Families fascinated her. Now, everything she once wanted now felt like a far-fetched dream. She was married to a criminal who was dangerously obsessed with her. Whenever she tried to take a stand, it always worked against her. The first time she did, he brought her to Spain. The second time, she was in Paris, all alone with him, and the third time, he married her.