MasukSofia’s P.O.V As If my mind was not divided enough, his hands slipped out of me and curled under my legs. He pulled me off my feet and I curled my legs around his waist. His gaze met mine. “This marriage is contractual and for this to work, your have to follow the three rules I would set”.Before I could respond, he had already walked to the bed. He leaned forward and placed me gently on the bed. He drew nearer, his left knee pressed against the edge of the bed while the other pressed against the bed frame to support his weight. He hovered over me as his hands gripped on the bed. “You will not meddle in my business,” he began.He cocked his head to the side and let his lips press against my neck. I hummed an answer. "Yeah"“Whether I return late or not at all, you do not come looking for me. You do not ask questions,” he explained. I didn’t keep track of how his lips moved but they now kissed my shoulder gently. It was weird how he treated my body so gently yet he wanted nothi
Sofia’s P.O.VRoman stared at me for a moment. I gulped. “I-I was just— “Within minutes, his hand reached and grabbed my waist. He pulled me to him, and I slammed into his chest. He shut his eyes before he placed his lips against mine. My eyes widened, but when I remembered I was his wife now I let him. My lips gave way, and his tongue slipped in. His tongue found mine, and they circled for a minute. One hand pressed against my back, and the other tightened the grip he had on my waist. I gasped at how tight his hand was.He smiled into the kiss.His hand moved. It slid up till it rested under my breast. His fingers curled my boob, then tightened their grip. I let out a breath, not wanting to show any sign of fear. I couldn’t show him I was afraid, but even that made his lips widen slightly. He released his grip, then tightened it again.I placed one leg above the other as a shiver went through me. A finger escaped from rounding my boob, then flicked my nipple. It did this
Sofia’s P.O.VI stopped in my tracks. We were inches away from the car when my sister-in-law called. “Sofia”.“Here,” She handed me a bag when she arrived in front of me. I furrowed my eyebrows. “What is it?”She smirked. “A little something to help the wedding night jitters.”My eyebrows shot up and my eyes grew wide.“Don’t open it till you’re alone,” she ordered. I nodded. I was too afraid to open it either way. “Thank you,” I whispered before I turned.* * * We left not too long after. He wasn’t exactly enjoying the wedding and neither was I. He had this poker face; lips pressed into a thin line and eyes void of emotion. His usually furrowed eyebrows were expressionless. Looking at him made me shiver so I didn’t face him. Not through the walk out of the church, not in the car ride and not as we walked into his house. Once he walked into the living room, he reached for his tie and tugged at it. He shook his head side to side as the tie showed a bit
Sofia’s P.O.VIf I thought Lucia’s dress was terrible then this was a nightmare.The dress poked and itched my skin but I had to stay composed.After all, it was my wedding and I had no way to escape it. I had completely forgot that I wanted to escape earlier because of the date earlier.I looked out the window of the car, holding the bouquet tightly with one hand while I adjusted the bust of the dress, tugging it here and there. My eyebrows furrowed as sweat rolled down my forehead.Would I be able to jump out of this car?I wasn’t sure it was possible. I wouldn’t get anywhere. I would slam against the roll, and give myself more bruises than I already had.If I managed to pick myself from the ground without getting hit by a moving car then the train of the dress would slow me down if these heels didn’t snap.I would have to wrap the hole dress in my hands while maneuvering. I sighed, that needed more strength than I had within me. I had stayed up last night listening to my parents y
Sofia’s P.O.VIt was extremely awkward. The whole date was.He either leaned back and stared at me, he was on the phone or the waitress tried every possible means to flirt with him.The first time she came to the table to take our orders, she faced him then after he ordered, she turned to walk out.I called her back and she said she would get his orders for us both. I refused because I was allergic then ordered what I wanted. The second time she came to our table to check on our night and by our night, I meant his.She had two button open and her breasts pushed up. Her hair was tied into a ponytail so it wouldn’t cover up her chest mistakenly and she faced him entirely of course.“Is there anything I could do to reduce the stress of the evening?” She asked with a smile. I scoffed. “So unprofessional,” I rolled my eyes as I spoke to myself. “Like a massage?”“Like a massage,” I mimicked, forgetting they could hear me. “Why don’t you go bother someone else with your cheap push up br
Sofia’s P.O.VI had packed the clothes I could into a bag and little essentials. I had managed to creep into the kitchen, making as little noise as possible while I got some snacks.I had placed the three snack bars I had found on the counter then moved to the fridge.I pulled it open. The cold air hit me instantly. I reached in and grabbed a bottle of water then a bottle of apple juice. I nodded before shutting the door back. I moved to the counter and scooped the bars into my hands. I rushed to my room, still trying to be as careful as possible.I slowed my steps when I caught sight of a maid knocking against my room door.Had my parents sent her to watch me? Did they think I’d run away?Afterall, Lucia did the same thing.I looked down at the evidence of my escape in my hands and my eyes grew wide.I fumbled, but managed to shove the bars into one side of my pocket then the water bottle into the other.I sucked in my stomach, hoping to not make the shape of the bottle and snack b







