[ Mavis's POV ]Saying I DO to something I didn't mean was a very hard decision for me. When the priest asked if I took Denise to be my lawful wedded wife, I just looked at her, and imagined her as Ava.I remembered that wonderful day when I got married to Ava, it was the happiest day of my life, and Ava was indeed looking so beautiful and elegant.Thinking about my marriage with Ava two years ago, I just imagined I was getting married to her again, and that's why I said I DO without any hesitation.And another reason was because I am finally having my revenge on Jake, by getting married to the woman he loves."Do you take Mavis. C. Brown to be your lawful wedded husband, to have and to hold, and to love him until do you both apart" The priest asked Denise. I'd expected her to hesitate to answer the question since she only married me to save her sister.But Denise all of a sudden began shedding tears, making everyone wonder why she was crying. I literally didn't expect her to cry.I

[ Denise's POV ]I and Mavis didn't talk to each other all the way to his house. The ride was smooth, and Ethan kept his eyes fixed on the road, and I wonder why he was so loyal to an arrogant man like Mavis.I still haven't let go of what Mavis did to me in the church, and I was thinking of a way to get back at him for kissing me without my permission.He even had the guts to say my lips sucks. And what he said about punching me back if I punched him didn't get to me, because we are always going to fight and argue every single day.After a few minutes' drive, I eventually arrived at Mavis's residence, and just looking at the compound alone, made me gulped down hard as if I was seeing a delicacy meal in front of me.The structure of the building was beyond beautiful. If there was anything I could use apart from luxurious and beautiful to describe his house, I would gladly use it.If only the compound was this beautiful, I wonder how the inside was going to be. I knew Mavis was rich in

[ Mavis's POV]You may be wondering how I got to know Denise's sizes of clothes. I'm not a lover of women, so I practically don't know her taste in clothes or even the sizes of clothes that suit her so well.When Ava was still alive, I used to take her out to get the dresses that suit her taste, because I know if I do it alone, I will buy it wrongly.So I called Ethan a few hours before our wedding to get Denise's size of clothes, and in a twinkle of an eye, he sent it to me.I don't know how he did, and I didn't bother to even ask how he got to know.I put one of the popular boutique on call to get beautiful clothes for Denise after I had sent them the sizes of the clothes I needed.I was doing this not because I cared about her not having anything to wear, if it was up to me, I'd have cared less if she wore raggy clothes.I'm doing it because I want Jake to think I am taking care of Denise. A thing he never did when he was still dating Denise.It's just the beginning of my revenge o

[ Mavis's POV ]When I heard Denise's faint cry and banging on the door, I didn't even know why I ran like a madman to the basement.Why did she lock herself in the basement was what I kept asking myself, as I rushed down to the basement.When I got to the basement, I opened the door, and I saw her gasping for air, like she was running out of breath, so I quickly rushed to her."Denise, are you all right?" I asked, wrapping my hands around her slender body. She's indeed so so small.Denise didn't say a word to me, and before I could say another word, Denise's head fell on my chest, shocking ten years out of me.Why will she place her head on my chest, I thought. I tried to push her off, but I don't know what was holding me back.It wasn't my thing to care about her, so why was I hesitating to push her off my chest?"Denise" I called her name, but no reply came from her, so I took a closer look at her, and I found out she was sleeping.Denise was sleeping with her head on my chest. Sin

[ Denise's POV ]I won't deny the fact that I am so hungry right now, and come to think of it, I haven't eaten since morning. I didn't have the appetite for it, because I was sad I was getting married to Mavis.But we are married now, and there's nothing I can do about it. So when Mavis said we should go downstairs and eat together, I was so happy, and I could feel the worms in my stomach rejoicing."You made dinner" I asked, and Mavis nodded his head. I was about to say something, but Mavis beat me to it."Don't get it the wrong way, I didn't actually prepare dinner for you. I was hungry and that's why I cooked, and I am not that heartless not to allow you to join me" He said.Why is he making a big deal out of it, when I didn't say anything?"I didn't say you prepared dinner for me," I said."I just want you to know so you won't get your hopes up that I care about you, because I don't" He said and I snickered."I know you don't care about me, so there's no need to ring it in my ear.