"Fine! I know everything you say! But it's not worth what you get. Parental inheritance, gifts from relatives, and other possessions from your co-workers. I should have been a part of it all. And once again, there is no written prohibition of sexual intercourse here. What does this mean?"
Kenric chuckled. He threw his butt on the bridal bed that was decorated with rose petals in the shape of a heart.
"Do you think I would be willing to marry you without making love for our 12 months of marriage, hm?"
"Of course," Gizelle replied annoyed.
"You are already my wife. It should be when you fulfill your husband's biological needs."
"I'm just a wife on paper. Our marriage is under contract, damn it!"
The woman who was still wearing the wedding dress was ready to explode her anger. She was very surprised when Kenric asked her to sign their marriage contract which was dominantly on Kenric's side.