Julie's point of view*
For a short while, warm water helps my muscles relax and let go of all stress. I put on my clothes after picking them up. The gown's smoothness was excellent. I could see my entire body in the full-length mirror that was in front of me. In my yellow gown, I didn't look horrible.
I approached the table where the makeup kit was set up and a medium-sized oval-shaped mirror was mounted on the wall. I was able to position myself on the chair in front of the table so I could see my image in the mirror.
I inhaled deeply and smiled as I grabbed my cosmetic box and began applying makeup.
I applied BB cream, eyeliner, mascara, and lipstick. I dislike overly applied makeup. I took out a pair of star-shaped earrings and wore them on both my left and right ears. I sense that there is a gap. But you don't know what that is?
My door was knocked on. turning to face the door. My heart began to beat rapidly, When I saw someone standing on the door, my breath caught in my throat and a cold gust of air brushed my face.
He began to approach me. I identified him as Juffer. I put my hand on my chest and shook my head. My heart usually beats faster when he is around.
He was standing in front of me, looking at every inch of me. He said, "You look beautiful," while grinning.
"Thank you," I muttered, my face turning red and my cheeks feeling warm. I smiled and turned my head away from him.
My tummy tingled when his hand contacted mine and he touched my face. "You look even more gorgeous when you're blushing", he said with a smile.
I faced him as I turned my head. When our eyes focused, it appeared as though everything had paused. I immediately lowered my gauze from him after feeling a small gust of cold wind brush my face. His ruby eyes gave me a mysterious feeling.
"Let's have a serious conversation", he said as he grabbed my chin and forced me to look at him. Suddenly, his voice turned serious and cold, and so did his eyes. Simply nodding in agreement,
He pulled me toward the couch, which was positioned next to the window and next to the bed. Some blue documents were thrown by him onto the table in front of us. He crossed his legs and arms as he sat on the couch.
Yet, I was perplexedly staring at him. I first looked at the blue papers, then at him. He grunted and pushed me close to him so that we could sit together.
He gestured for me to check the document in front of me while crossing his legs once more. My hand reached out and seized the paper. As I began reading the document, my hands began to tremble and my eyes became steadily bigger. I swung my gauze around to face him and then I read it again. My left hand's fingers were bent toward the palm and tightly clasped as my brows knitted together. "I knew it. This is ridiculous," I yelled as I threw the document to the table.
I said, crossing my arms, "You know I've always wondered why so many strangers are assisting me". I bent my back, putting my hand on the table, and asked, "What is their proposal? And who knows, maybe this is the cause."
"And what do you think someone will help you out of free," he said as he abruptly drew closer to me and made eye contact. "My kitten, Nothing is free and My generosity is expensive," he continued as he grasped my chin and drew my face even closer to him.
I yelled, "You want too far," as I took a few steps toward standing up straight. I crossed my arms and continued, "I won't accept it nor sign it."
He moved toward me while standing away from the couch. He took hold of my hand and drew me in. My chin was caressed by his hand, which made me gaze into his eyes. "My kitten, I am not asking you," he snarled. I swallowed hard as his eyes and lips began to scan over me. He then said, "It's an order." His voice wasn't as lovely as morning; it was rough.
I yelled, "Who are you! " as I shoved him away from me. What makes me oblige to you? He drew closer to me once more, this time resting his fingers on my lip and uttering the sound "shh." I'm very perplexed. The one with the celestial aura was actually the devil. I am aware that he is a good person within, but I don't understand why he suddenly became heartless and cold.
My eyes began to well up with tears. Once more, I screamed, "Please-" but before I could continue, I was under his strong arms, where I could hear his heartbeat.
Was he a psycho? Or was He playing a joke on me?
Even though I tried to break free of him, I was unable to do so. "Now, you can't get away from me," he said in my ear. My body froze at his words. I could feel his warm breath on my ears.
He then shoved us apart, hauled me toward the couch, and forced me to sit down. He extended a pen and motioned for me to sign it.
"Don't worry too much; it's just a contractual marriage", he crooned into my ear, and I simply nodded in agreement. I am powerless to just concur with him. I must accomplish it for Priyal.
When my eyes were dripping tears onto the table, I just signed. Before reading the document, he grabbed it.
He lowers his body towards me and wipes away my tears. "Happy weeding, my beloved wifey," he said. He then put his lips on mine while violently biting. I didn't move or respond when he spoke. He backed away and got up from the couch after that. After leaving with the documents, he vanishes in front of the door. I noticed that he had placed a tiny package on the table.
I was seated alone. My body froze, and my thoughts became completely blank. I am unable to leave this place and be with this demon at the same time.
I really detest feeling so vulnerable in front of him.