Married to Mr Right (MMR)

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT(MMR)***#01"There all done" The makeup artist Brian had told to make me up said to me. I felt the tears coming out from the corner of my eyes."don't you want to see how it looks?" she asked again but this time placing the mirror in front of me. I took it from her and threw it on the floor making it smash into a million pieces.My life is being ruined and I can't seem to do anything about it. I can't believe I'm getting married to this arrogant bastard.There was a time in my life when I wanted to get married to a, man who would love me for me, a man who would respect me, who would cherish every moment I had with him, who would be ready to love me till death do us part but now it's just the complete opposite.Marriage was supposed to be a sacred relationship between two people. it is a second important relationship in a, woman's life. how would I be able to survive in this life commitment when the

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)***#03He wore his clothes and rushed out to the living room. He sat down to wear his shoes when his wife who was busy reading the papers asked"where are you going all dressed up?""I'm off to the bank to get a loan for a new business that I'm about to put up?" he said excitedly not noticing the perplexed look on her face"A loan? and how do you intend to pay back? you and I know that there's no such money in this house and you're thinking of getting a loan?" she snapped"I'm sure it's gonna work out don't worry""of course I'm going to worry. Ben has no job to support the family and Ciara can't even pay up with the little cents she make. so what if something goes wrong? who are you gonna lean on?" she asked again feeling irritated"you trust me don't you?" he asked searching her eyes for an answer but she glared at him"trust? let's not go there right now. because I don

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)***#05"You're Brian?" I ask.I need a mental check."what can I get you? water or probably mud?" he asked and I felt weak all of a sudden. he flipped through some papers then stood up and slowly walked up to me.Alright now I'm scared."don't worry, I won't hurt you" he said as if reading my thoughts. "I should be mad at you but I must confess that you're indeed very beautiful" he placed his hand on my cheeks but I yanked it away.Now I know why that man asked if I was his side chick or girlfriend. it's crystal clear. Brian is a flirt. a huge one.damn the nerves of this guy. who the fuck does he think he is to touch me in such manner?I should really be feeling bad for what I did to him at dad's workshop but looking at him now, I don't regret anything. he deserves worse than that. I just hope he listens to what I have to say."So Ciara. nice name" he said and hel

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)***#07*BACK TO PRESENT*it was 3:00am in the morning when I heard a low chuckle.who could that be at this hour?I tried to ignore but it didn't stop. I guess it was Brian. but why isn't he asleep?I later heard a, deep voice followed by a girly giggle.I quickly stood up and made my way to the living room.immediately I arrived, I saw Brian perfectly seated on the couch with a blonde hair girl on his thighs.they were too engrossed in their romance to notice my presence in the room.Brian is cheating on me?I mean, not that I didn't expect it but we just got married, it's not even up to twenty four hours and a girl is already swaying her boobs at him.Couldn't he at least wait for just one day before doing this.I felt so irritated, it's so gross. I've never seen a, guy making out with a girl before. and for the first time I'm seeing it happe

MARRIED TO MR RIGHT (MMR)***#09BRIAN."Brian stop drinking. you've got to control yourself please" Janelle said with pleading eyes but I ignored and kept the pace.They were always busy. All the time, they never considered what I wanted.I really hoped to see them. I wanted to be the ideal son they ever had. I studied pretty hard to get their attention. I even tried my best to run the company so they could notice me but they seemed rather uninterested."We can't make it Brian""I'm sorry son, maybe next time" they kept on saying.the never really cared if I existed or if I'll get hurt in the end.I gulped the substance down my throat and poured more for myself.I couldn't help it. they made me like this, and I really don't regret it. so I spend my entire life flirting with women and I was never really satisfied but I couldn't help it."Brian drop this" she said grabbing the