Sandro and Xaviera both sat in the jacuzzi.
Xaviera pinned her gaze on the water, as she kept mum. She was getting used to what he was doing to her.
"Let's go out. I think we are done." Sandro told her. He removed her body from his, as he took himself out, leaving Xaviera inside.
"Won't you get out?" He asked her.
"I won't."
"What are you thinking about?" He asked again.
"Nothing!" She mumbled bluntly.
He ignored her and went into the closet.
He removed his wet pants, as he slid on new ones. He watched as Xaviera came in, with her naked body.
She ignored him, and she went towards a wardrobe to get some clothes on. She wore a large dress, and she left her thighs bare.
"Why ain't you talking?" Sandro asked her.
She ignored him and went into the bedroom. She laid on the bed, then she covered her cold body with the thick duvets.
She sobbed silently, as she casted her mind back at the time they were in the bathroom.
She sobbed until she fell asleep.
Sandro entered the room after he dressed up. His hair was wet, so he blew some air from the hairdryer. He paused as he saw Xaviera laying on the bed.
He chuckled evilly and continued with his hair drying. After he was done, he took his laptop to do some office work. He sat on the bed, next to Xaviera.
Less than two hours, he was done. As he kept the laptop on the table, he heard a knock on the door. He went ahead to check who it was.
As he opened it, he saw Montserrat, one of the maids in the mansion.
"Good day." She greeted.
Sandro nodded as she continued,
"Ma'am Rafaela asked me to call you down. She said you should come down with Ma'am Xaviera. Since they are gonna take the measurements of your fingers."
Sandro nodded again. "Tell her we'd be down in the next ten minutes. But, there's no need for you to call Xaviera Ma'am. Just call her by her name." Sandro told her. Montserrat panicked at the order Sandro just gave her. Calling her boss' soon to be wife by her name was gonna be difficult.
She nodded and left. Sandro shut the door and he went to wake Xaviera up.
He patted her ass continuously until she managed to wake up slightly.
"Wake up." He whispered.
"Why?" She said with a screechy voice. "Yeah, they are gonna do some preparations for our silly wedding." He scoffed.
Xaviera took the duvets off her body, as she rubbed her eyes with the back of her palms like a kid.
Sandro could see the dried tears on her face, but he ignored. After all he got what he wanted.
Xaviera swayed her innocent body to the closet. She took of the shirt and kept on some pants and a lacoste T-shirt. She combed her long hair and kept them in a ponytail. As she was about to leave, Sandro also entered, causing her forehead to hit his chest.
"Ouch!" She yelped. Sandro pulled her back into the closet, as he sat her down on a platform that was in the middle of the closet.
She tried getting up, but she stayed because of the glares Sandro threw at her.
Sandro took of his shirt. Xaviera bowed her head slightly, hindering her from looking at him.
"It's okay, you can watch me. There's no need to be shy. After all you'd be seeing it each day after we get married." Sandro scoffed. Xaviera turned her gaze to a different direction.
Sandro took off his pants, leaving his butt covered with his white cotton boxers.
He kept on some sweatpants and a tight shirt. He styled his hair nicely.
"Let's go." He told Xaviera. They both walked out of the room, as they headed downstairs.
When they reached, they saw all Sandro's family members including Xaviera's mom. There were few outsiders to.