Married To The Billionaire Devil
Marvel called, holding back the door, this time forcing himself into her room.
"Fuck off!" she snapped at him.
"Is this because of what I did that day? Why are you this way? He is married already." He snapped.
"It seems you don't get what you made me lose?" she asked.
"I can't just let you marry another man before me—"
"It was temporary!" she barked.
"Fuck temporary, Venessa. I can't just take it, but you never listen. I want to marry you and spend the rest of my life with you, but you're not giving me the chance to!" Marvel yelled frustratingly, his eyes tearing up.