All Chapters of I Married the Wrong Twin: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Everybody had left. It remained just me and him-Xavier alone in the wedding hall. Our wedding would make history, because this is the first wedding I knew of, where the bride and groom were the last to leave the hall.As a little child, I remember attending a wedding with my mum. The bride and groom left the whole guests behind. They drove away in the car they had come with. It’s now over thirty minutes, since Xavier had been on the phone. Only God knows who he was talking to for that long. His back was turned to my face. My naughty brain began to fantasize how my first night with him would be and feel like. Stealthily, I walked over to his back trying to eavesdrop. It was just me being curious.My face fell. It wasn’t long he hung the call. Immediately, Xavier turned. I tried to force a smile through my face. I wondered how it looked to Xavier.‘Trying to eavesdrop uhn’ He held my cheek and shook it slowly.My cheeks blushed red on their own, without me forcing it to. But wait his

I didn’t sleep, I just couldn’t. Taking that nap without seeing Xavier? That wasn’t going to happen. The room was dark. I had turned off the lights. My hand went to the lamp on the night stand. I pressed the on button and light came.I saw it. He shifted back.‘Was he surprised to see me still awake?’ I stood up still on my wedding dress and held the long part up.I saw as he proceeded to turn on the lights of the room. I blinked because of the light. There he stood. He bit his lips.‘Xavier. Where did you go?’ I started, still holding up my cloth‘Why are you still dressed in this?’ He just did what I hated. First, his response, as if the name ‘Xavier’ didn’t belong to him. And then, second, he evaded my questions.‘I believe you should answer my question first, before asking me another. A question should always end with an answer, and not another question’ I shot at him. My voice came out sharp, my heart began to do its’ tantrums like I shouldn’t be the one controlling it.Minutes

His lips descended on mine, and I was carried away in the moment. My heart thumped so fast in my rib cage. His soft lips? I fucking love that. I wrapped my arms around his neck not wanting to let go. ‘So, it was just really stress yesterday?’ I mumbled inaudibly. Our lips separated with a pop sound. I glanced at the big wall clock that hung at the dining section. I was already late to work I loosened my arms around his shoulders ‘I need to go freshen up now or else I would be late to work’ ‘Alright wifey’ I could hear the maids stifle a laugh, but I ignored them totally. They aren’t worth it anyway. ‘New nickname? I love it’ I poked his nose, turning on the back of my heels and rushed up the stairs. I needed to leave before 9am. I had the driver from last night drop me off at work. I noticed how he stared at me through the rear-view mirror. Probably, to see if I was okay. Last night I sounded like a totally pissed off bride to his ears. Did I? Yes, I did. I am very sure and

It sounded just so sweet in my ears. Xavier wanted to know more about me. Maybe I had been too quick to judge him. The thought alone brought a smile to my lips, and I bounced happily on the queen-sized bed, from side to side. I couldn’t remember the last time I felt this excited about spending time with him. After everything that had happened, since our wedding. Maybe this was exactly what I needed. Just me and him, no weird silence and probably more answers to unanswered questions. I threw myself back on the bed, staring at the ceiling just above me— the chandelier. ' But hold on?'I gasped as I stlat up straight abruptly" I got no shoes that fit perfectly well for the anonymous occasion. My eyes darted to the dressing mirror. I don’t know why it did. Curiously, I got off the bed, walking towards it. I peeped inside the package at first. My jaws dropped as I beheld the package, unboxing it. i wasn't expecting anything. It was a brand-new Gucci slip on- the latest edition. I

I watched him, as he switched off the lights in the room. The only light that illuminated the room was that of the chandelier. He climbed beside me in bed.‘You were about to leave me alone in this room all by myself’ I pouted, childishly.‘You needed rest, so I did not want to lurk around’ He said, resting one arm on the bed.He pulled his shirt off his body. My eyes roamed around his divine body. My man got some abs. My eyes wouldn’t hurt looking at him over and over again.I didn’t know when my hand moved, leaving its original position. I didn’t plan to, but I found my hand moving towards his naked chest. My hands hovered round his chest before I finally let it, tracing invisible lines on his torso, his well-built abs.He froze, unmoving as he watched me continue to draw imaginary lines along his packs. Then my hand moved to his chest, landing on the left side, where our hearts are located. His heart raced. I could feel the fast thumping of his heartbeat. I guessed it was faster th