The familiar deep tone in which he spoke to me in made me recognize who it was. I thought he was missing?My thoughts consumed me even as he lifted up the veil and my eyes tried to adjust to the environment. Indeed, it was him standing in front of me in a white suit that made him looked good. Too good that he looked more of a real husband to be than a fake one.I felt nothing but spite as I stared at him. He should have disappeared until the wedding was over, that way I would he humiliated and won't get married to him."Take her hand in yours," The priest clad in a black gown ordered in an Irish accent and he did. "Damien Jones, do you take Heaven Harper to be your wife, to live together in holy matrimony, to love her, to honor her, to comfort her, and to keep her in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, as long as you both shall live?"As long as we both what? Sir, that should be as long as this facade lasts.I was sure he was almost nauseating as it took heartbeat before

It took me a little while before I was able to compose myself after I was distracted by that jerk.I ran a cold shower to help me calm my nerves further before I went down to join him for dinner. I can't afford to be affected by him again. When I came out of the en-suit, I walked to the closet in order to look for something comfortable to wear but I quickly realized that the clothes in the closet were new ones– Louis Vuitton, Gucci and nothing from the ones in my closet. Not even a trace of me.I preferred to sleep in my shorts and oversized t-shirts but he obviously got rid of them. Rolling my eyes, I begrudgingly slipped on the red negligee I found there and took one last glance at myself. Not satisfied with the way I looked, I picked up a robe before going down. The aroma of food filled my nostrils as I climbed down the stairs. I reached the dining room to find him sitting with an impatient look on his face. It was obvious that he had been waiting for a while now. This thought

I didn't expect that the journey was going to be long. After making two stopovers we touched down finally at the Hawaiian airport.I didn't care about the warm air as all I wanted was to get to our resort. I immediately collapsed on the bed after getting to our resort.Not surprisingly, it took me a whole three days before I was able to fully recover from a severe jet lag. On the fourth morning, I felt better than ever.I placed my head on the pillow properly as I turned to face the floor to ceiling windows overlooking the mountain and the beautiful view of a clear river. I don't know how the resort was built but it was built in a way that every part shared a view of either the mountain and the river or the rectangular pool just outside of the resort. A smile appeared on my lips as I stretched out my limbs. I don't regret coming here at all. Eli was right after all. I grabbed my phone from the nightstand, recalling that I haven't informed Eliana that I was here yet. Heaven: Guess wh

DAMIEN"Fuck me as you have promised."Hearing the word leave her mouth did things to me. It took every amount of control not to snap right there and did as she wanted. My body wanted it and from her consent and heavy breathing, I knew she wanted it too but there was no way I was going to give in. Moreover she was drunk, maybe not as drunk as before but I reckoned that she was going to regret it if I did whatever she had consented to. "It wasn't a promise, woman," "Sounded like one to me," she rasped and my fingers dug into her skin.I was convinced she knew exactly what she was doing. Temptation was so closed and I was hanging on a thin thread of patience or self control– what ever it might be. Just a little more push and I would be falling. What the hell was I doing? I needed to get a grip of myself. Although she was my wife, this was not part of the agreement. We- hell, I was crossing the line. There was supposed to be no form of intimacy between us. If I was getting hard b

HEAVENI stood in front of my closet with my hands on my waist, not knowing what to put on.It was stupid of me not to have asked him where we were going in order for me to put on something that would fit. After pondering for a while, I put on a peach colored flowing gown with a bikini beneath it, just in case. I don't know how long it took me to get dressed but by the time I was out, I met a fuming husband waiting for me in the living room. I smiled sheepishly as I stood in front him clearly ignoring the angry look he had on. "How do I look?" I asked, twirling around with a smile on my face.He scoffed. "Is this what took you so long?"I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms around my chest. Annoying prick. "Have you lost interest in going?" He asked, turning around as he reached the door. "I'll take no offen-"I was out of the door before he could finish his statement. I could hear him chuckle as he shut the door. We both walked to the car that was waiting for us. I couldn't he