The next day. Craig laid on bed, his eyes up on the empty ceiling. His eyes study how many bugs are flying on top of his head. He rented a room in town. Also rented the car so he can go and leave whenever he likes.
But first thing first, he wants to see Gibson and Belle. Half naked, he pushed the cover then up from bed. Take his shower. Minute later, he went downstairs towards the reception table.
"Where can I get my breakfast?"
"New in town huh. Just turn on your left, about a mile away you see a restaurant. There's your breakfast".
He noted with thanks. He walked to his car.
Later. He arrived at the restaurant. He ordered pancakes with syrup and tea. After that he headed towards the souvenir store. He bought some souvenirs for himself. He wanted to give the couple a gift basket.
Maybe after this. He met the elderly.
"Young man. Never see you before. New in town?" said the old lady. She scanned the barcode. "That would be $55.90 cents". Craig hands her his credit card. The old lady swiped it. "Visiting?"
He nodded. "Danvers and his wife Verena".
"Oh that Danvers. He is such a lovely man. His wife is so beautiful , thank God ''.
She handed him his credit card back. "They are such a beautiful couple. His wife looks young, I bet she is still in teenage years. School".
"So? The Danvers are always in town, Ma'am?"
"When they go out for groceries of course".
She laughed.
"He also gave me a hand. Such nice. They just moved in here. Garnett. He purchased Mr. Dickens' house. People said that Dickens died in that house, the villagers found his dead body. Natural death. And nobody tried to buy that house as they said it's haunted. Until five years later, the Danvers did".
Craig smiled. "Haunted huh". Good god. Haunted, wanted murderers. All connections. "He didn't say that to me before my arrival".
"Urgh, who really wants to listen? Man like him and man like you wouldn't believe a ghost story".
"I believe there are serial killers around me".
The old lady was shocked. "You do?"
"Yeah. It's like. They are just around me. I feel it". He wink at the old lady. "Thank you".
He left the store. Starting the engine, he drove the car.
Later that. Belle washes the plate on the sink. Gibson is upstairs taking his shower. She didn't bother to run, even though this was her chance to escape from Gibson's grip. But no. She stayed there like nothing happened.
As a promise they made. He could hurt her or her family if she runs.
She hears a car approaching in front of the house. Then the engine turned off.
She looked over her shoulder, then her eyes up where their room stood. She hears Gibson out from the shower, quickly running downstairs with towel wrap around his waist. She is about to scream as she sees him half naked.
His bare chest shows her everything. His hair is wet. She gulped. This is what women called as they saw naked man right in front of their eyes.
A desire.
A desire to feel the touch by the hand of the sexiest man like Gibson. He's too damn hot!
She breaks her thought, turns away from him as he approaches her from behind.
"Who the hell was that?" He whispers in her ears. "Stay here. Do not move until I say so".
He kissed the side of her head. Walk towards the front door. From the kitchen, he saw a shadow figure behind that door. He looked around and found something that could help him bashed that shadow figure's head.
But he made his promise with Belle not to kill innocent people again. But this _?
He slowly approached the door. Asked the figure turning himself so he can see it clearly. He was quite surprised to see Craig standing right in front of his house.
Unlocking the door, turning the knob, he swung the door open. Craig greeted him with a smile.
"Good morning". Smirking, he scanned Gibson from head to toe. "Hello, Gibs".
Later that evening. Craig asks Gibson if he can talk with Belle at the porch house alone.
He does not trust him, afraid he will take Belle and run with his rented car. Craig promises he won't do that. Gibson agrees and watches Craig and Belle from the inside.
He studies her. "Are you alright?" He asked.
"Your Belle right? A girl named Gibson is crazy about it. It's you. Finally we met. I'm Craig Allen. Gibson is my childhood friend. We grew up together in California. I've never seen him like this before. He is a nice man. Until he met you".
He snorts. "Until he changes into the possessive man I've ever known". Belle heads and studies her laps as he talks. He spoke back.
"I saw you kiss that boy on the dance floor where's the carnival going on at your school events".
She looked up at him. What Craig means is Jake. Yes. They two shared a kiss on the dance floor. Was he there when everything happened?
"I was there, you know. Gibson brought me there. He wanted to show me the love of his life. And he points at you. And suddenly the kiss took place, Gibson was there and about to pounce on top of you both. I stopped him before he could kill that boy. We went back to the cabin after that, where we two had a big fight and the next morning I flew back to California".
He was sighing. "I left him behind". He smiled. "I heard the rumor. That the boy moved back to new york without saying you goodbye _ that's hurt. You know".
"He went back?" ask Belle softly, her voice cracked. She loves Jake. She loves him very much. "He went back?" She repeated her answer, Craig nodded. "Without saying goodbye and without trying to look over me".
"Forget that boy, Belle. Gibson is with you now".
"He'd kill Emma".
She reminds him of what Gibson told him earlier. So is it true then? Gibson killed her best friend.
"He pushed Jake from the stairs, he got a bone fracture. He also killed Miss Elizabeth's boyfriend and the rich divorce woman. He killed them all because of me".
She cried. "When he was killed, he thought about me".
Craig sighs and shakes his head. He turned his back. Inside the house where Gibson stood watching them in anger. He crossed his arm on chest, waiting to pounce on top of someone he liked to kill.
He's the monster, and Belle is his prey.
"I'm sorry dear. I'm very very sorry to hear that. I should be here with him. But it's too late. I'm sorry".
"You shouldn't. He's the one who should say sorry to me". She snorted. "He destroyed my life". Chuckle.
He nodded. "Did he hurt you? Touch you? Forced himself to you? Anything while you are here". All his questions, Belle shook her head no. "So, he didn't touch you?"
"For now no. You don't know after this. After you went back to California with your life. You don't know".
She looked up at him. "I _ I ask him. If he allowed me to go to school. I want to graduate. This is my life, and I don't want to waste it like that. I have my own future, bright future".
"Then what he said?"
"He'll think about it with a condition. He'd said no one that can't know that we're married. Being normal. I'm the student and his the teacher, like first me and him met".
Craig smiled. He tapped her laps. "Why don't you? I mean _ online class. Homeschool. I'm saying that, because the principal at least wants to meet the student's family before they accept you into their school. You know. That's a law school. Every school had that law".
"Well. I didn't think about that. Thank you for reminding me of that. I can't say my parents died. I don't have any siblings. Just me in my family".
She sighs out loud, she wants Gibson to hear her from the inside of the house. "This is all his fault!"
"Belle? I can help. I can help you. Let me talk to him first okay". She nodded. This is adult business. Teenage girls like her are hopeless.
About a minute later, she entered the house. She stood beside Gibson as she said he wanted to see you outside. Gibson nods his head, kissing the side of her head again. She led her own way upstairs towards her room she shared with Gibson.
He walked towards the porch and took a seat on Belle's previous chair. He looked up at Craig.
"Are you nuts?" He shouted. "School? What are you gonna say huh? Oh, this is my step daughter that I married to her mother" He mocked him. "What the fuck did you think, Gibson!"
"She wanted to go. I let her. A condition, she stays with me".
"And be her teacher or what? This is a ridiculous man. Who will believe you huh? You took her from her family. You kidnapped her and brought her in here. And you forced her to accept you. School? This is bullshit!"
Sighing out loud, Craig spoke back. "So is it true then? What she said about you. You kill her best friend, you kill an innocent one. You crazy nuts!"
Gibson leaned his back on the chair. True he is crazy and now he is smirking. Craig shakes his head unbelievable. This is not the Gibson he has known since they were boys. He'd change. Lots of changes.
Change into a monster.
"Gibs?" He asked. "I'll help you. I will help what I can. But school? It's ridiculous. They will recognise you both".
"They don't". said Gibson. "Because _ her parents? Let's just say they are afraid that I will hurt her. All that matters is that you have nothing to worry about".
He smiled. "She'll go. I want you to take her to this school". He handed the address. "Is where I start teaching again".
He breathed. "Do you have my document I need?"
Craig nods. He walked towards the car. He grabs the files then walks back towards the porch. He handed the files to Gibson.
"Anything you need it's all in this file. Even your marriage. She must be shocked because it happened so fast".
"I want you to be here. I want a private ceremony. Just three of us. After that, Do your duties then you go. Are we clear?"
Craig nodded his head again. Gibson slopped his hand inside the pocket. He shows Craig the ring.
"A ring that shows her how much I love her. Together until our last breath. I want you to be my best wed's".
"As you wish".
Gibson stood on a stand with beautiful white flowers surrounding it and butterflies flying around it. Even though the garden was beautiful. The most gorgeous thing Gibson saw was his mate who stood in front of him with her pearly white teeth chewing on her bottom lips.
Her black hair fell in ringlets down her back over her white wedding dress.
Where did Gibson get all this thing? Her mind thought. She looked like the picture of perfection that is how Gibson and Craig saw her right now.
She turns to Father Moore that Craig hired him, paid him with lots of money. Craig bribes Father Moore to shut his lips and never ever mentions this ceremony towards people he knows or they know.
Father Moore agrees and does his job. What kind of man of god is he?
She turns to Gibson, smiling at her. He vows. "I, Victor Gibson, give myself to Andriana Belle Decker. To spend all my days by your side, we will share a lifetime until death keeps us apart".
He vowed, staring into his mate's dark eyes, in only a few minutes Belle would officially be His.
"I, Andriana Belle Decker. Give myself to Victor Gibson. To spend all my days by your side, we will share _"
She stopped. Her lips stuttered. "A _ a lifetime until death keeps us apart".
She tried not to cry or run away. He will drag her back and god only knows what will happen next.
She breathed.
"Belle, I give you this ring as a symbol of my love. It reminds you always that you are surrounded by my enduring love".
He said, slip a silver diamond ring on her finger. He can feel her hand shaking. She's afraid of him. It is just the beginning The circle of life. Mother of his child.
"Victor, let this ring be a symbol of my promise to you and a reminder of my devotion to you. I'm honored on this day and always call you my husband".
She slipped a larger silver ring on his finger. He can't wait to kiss her.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride".
He was not wasting time, pulling her into him. He kissed his newly bride. He tried to be gentle but he wanted her so badly. How many times she tried to avoid him, run from him, push him since they two met. Now, she belongs to him and no one can't take her away from him again.
Never!
Craig claps gently, sighing as he sees the newly couple kissing. Finally, they become husband and wife. No one can't stop Victor Gibson having Belle in his arms.
Later that. Father Moore met Victor and Craig. He suddenly felt confused about the name. Yes. He admits that he received money from Craig but he really needs to know what is going on.
"Father Moore?" said Gibson. "Thank you for the ceremony. Just you, my wife and my friend. I like small and private things. I'd hate the crowd".
Father Moore nods understanding. He spoke. "Doesn't matter, but I need to assure you something, Mr. Gibson?" His eyes on him. "Gibson, is that your real name? Is that correct? And Decker is her real name correct?"
"Yes".
"I see. So, you required a new name. Why is that?"
Craig turned to Gibson, he had no answer for that. He spoke on behalf of Gibson.
"Actually, Father Moore. Gibson and Decker is their real name by system also Clark Danvers and Verena Danvers. They had to use two names in one place. Because, Gibson's father owns the debt. Three masked men breaking into their house almost killed his wife. Gibson was wounded on the chest while she was on the legs. The police hadn't caught them yet, that's why the couple preferred a new name in a new town, to prevent the same masked man hunting them in here".
He smiled. "I hope. Father Moore understands the situation why we did this. For their safety we have to".
"Poor child. I understand that. Not only did you have a bad family matter. Lots of people who moved in here had the same faith as you both. For me you are Clark and Verena Danvers".
He wink. "Welcome to Garnett, Kansas". He smiled. "And congratulations on your wedding".
Evening later. Craig promises to Gibson that tomorrow he will accompany Belle to school. As for Gibson? He started his teaching at the same school with Belle. Remembering the promise, that they two cannot reveal their marriage life in school.
"Call me if anything happens".
Night with a newly weds couple. Before she could do anything to protect herself. Tensing as she felt the bed sink down. Feel him crawling towards her, she trembled as she was pulled into him, one of his arms wrapped around her waist. His free hand went to her chin.
"N _ !"
Her voice died as he kissed her roughly. She couldn't breath between their kisses. Then his kiss came down to her neck. He finds the buttons of her shirt and begins to undo them.
"STOP!"
She turns her head away, she grabs his arm to stop him. "No!" She pushed him. He didn't bother that, his hand grabbed the back of her hair and yanked it back. She felt hurt and disgusted as he licked her neck more times. "Ow".
"Don't stop me!"
He said between his kisses. His hand began to unbutton her shirt again. Yet, she didn't try to stop him. His hand tightened on her hair and she felt several of the strands part from her head.
As the button loosened, his hand messed with the clasp of her bra. She felt her bra slacken. He pulled her bra down from her shoulder, and she immediately covered her bouncing breast.
"What the Fuck! STOP!"
She kicked him. He laid her back on bed so then he could suck her bare breast as he had been dreaming of. Finally, he had her in his arms. And he gonna fuck her so hard until tomorrow she barely walking by herself.
The next thing happened, he found her jeans button then pulled it down. His hand under her panties.
"You're beautiful".
He said in a low voice. Crashing his lips on hers once more. He pulled down her panties. Both them are completely naked. He settled down between her legs.
"Please, don't do this". She cried. In second she will lose her virginity to Victor Gibson.
"You're my wife, Belle. And you belong to me".
With that. He thrust inside her, destroyed the barrier that proved her innocence. He didn't wait to let her adjust herself as he continued to thrust her so hard.
So tight. So innocent.
She cried holding her pain. His movement sent her into a pain that she couldn't describe how. She wishes he will finish sooner rather than later.
"You're hurting me. Please stop _"
He turned her over, so that she was on top of him. His hand grabbed her hips, using his hand to make her move in upward thrust. His eyes locked on her bouncing breast, again his mouth latched on her nipples.
He sucks. She moaned so hard that no one couldn't hear her moan over him. He rolled her over again, now she laid on bed, he's on top of her.
He hurt her so badly. She wraps her legs on his wrist, her nails scratching his back. She hears him moaning and grunting as he never stops speeding, thrusting her inside. He sucked her neck, leaving red marks and bruises on her skin.
The couple felt their climax approaching. He pushed her harshly one final time.
Both moaning and she can feel his seed inside hers. He collapsed on top of her, both panting. She was totally shocked, her cheek blushed and hot. His member is still inside her. She had nothing to say.
All that is in her head right now is that tomorrow could be worse than ever.
He held her still for a few moments. She struggled to breathe. This is what people like to call after their climax.
Sex.
He slowly got himself off of her, pulling out his member from hers. She hissed in pain as he laid beside her.
"I'll never let you go, Belle. You're mine. Always mine".
He pulled her to him. Tired, they both sleep until morning. He smiled. Finally, he had her in his arms. So many times, he will repeat that word that she belongs to him.
She doesn't belong to anyone but him. She made his life happier than ever. Soon enough, they two will meet their first born.
How wonderful.