Richard's POV
After going through a wedding full of compulsion, finally I can enter the room, and rest while enjoying my favorite whiskey. I sat on the black sofa with my legs stretched out on the table, occasionally I inhaled a cigarette and exhaled the smoke through my nose and mouth. Tonight was very hot, according to my mood because the wedding did not go according to plan.
this sucks because I ended up marrying Daisy, an innocent girl who doesn't even have anything to make me attracted to her.
"Ugh..."
I glanced at Daisy who seemed to have trouble unzipping her big dress. I was just silent, enjoying my cigarette but suddenly I felt sorry for her because she still couldn't get rid of that damn dress.
I exhaled roughly, then put the cigar on the ashtray that was available on the glass table. I stood up and stepped casually over to Daisy who had her back to me.
"If you can't, you better ask me for help," I said, then pulled down the zipper.
"Ugh... I..." Finally, I heard Daisy's soft, starving voice. ."I do not want to burden you."
I smiled slyly, suddenly remembering Mr. Bartman who had gotten me in trouble today.
"You are just like your father. you guys promised me pleasure, but in the end, I still have to bother to help you," I said with emotions that suddenly took over my mind. "Your father promised to make Irina willing to marry me ... .but now you see, Irina left me when I already believed that she accepted me. Then you gave yourself to me, promised to make me happy, but there's nothing you can do for me other than save me from embarrassment!"
Daisy is just silent, keep her back to me as I'll only get her back tonight. It's not fair after what her sister has done to me!
"You can't even unzip your dress!" I said annoyed, then sat on the edge of the bed.
Daisy slowly turned around, looking at me with a frightened expression on her face. That's not something that makes me feel sorry for her I hate it. Innocent face, innocent, weak-tempered, I do not like that kind of woman.
"Just what do you want?" she asked quietly.
I glanced at her hatefully. "Do I have to tell you?" I asked again.
"Eh..." She lowered her head, her lips seemed to be struggling to speak. "I... I don't know. It's my first time in a room with a man... I don't know what to do."
I smiled wryly. "And your biggest mistake was, being in the bedroom the first time with your husband who never wanted to marry you!"
"Then what should I do? Do I have to get out now?" she wondered, continuing to show fear on her face. I stood right in front of her, then touched her chin and raised her head so I could see her face so clearly.
"Richard..."
I stared into her amber eyes, they looked so beautiful. her lips are cute and a little sexy with peach color, her nose is beautiful, her face is very smooth as if she doesn't have acne, and I know her eyebrows are very natural, maybe just a little bit of brown eyebrow pencil. I took my breath and inhaled the aroma which was very intoxicating as if it aroused my passion.
"Richard..."
I heard her sad voice, I even felt her hand gently pushing my chest. Hmm, she doesn't want me? she doesn't like me looking at her like this? did she think I was just marrying her as a formality? it's annoying, I immediately pushed her to the bed.
"Awh..."
"Don't you want to carry out your obligations as a wife?" I asked with a sharp gaze, unbuttoning my white shirt while looking at her angrily.
"I... I didn't mean it," she answered haltingly, resting her right arm on the bed while her back was slightly raised. "I, I'm just not ready..."
'I don't care!" I said furiously, immediately curling up on top of her body, making her lie down, staring at me more and more frightened. "If you are using being unprepared as an excuse to avoid me, that is so unfair. I was also never ready to marry you….I only want Irina, not you!"
"Then... Then you shouldn't accept this marriage," she said sadly, making me emotional.
"If I don't accept this marriage, then I will be very embarrassed!" I said aloud, getting closer to her face which immediately turned to the side. "I accept this marriage according to your parent's wishes, but I will never consider you as my wife!"
Daisy was stunned, her eyes slowly reddened. "Then... What do you want?" she asked.
I smiled sarcastically, then grabbed her cheek. "I just want you to suffer, I won't let you have fun while I'm already disappointed because of your sister ..!"
"Why... Why do I have to bear all this?" she asked, slowly crying, trying to break free from my grip.
"You are the one who has to bear all of this because you are the successor!" I said clenching my teeth. "You're acting like a hero to your family... Yeah, then you're going to find yourself suffering now. .there is no hero facing ease... There is always suffering and struggle!" I said again and released my grip.
"Ugh..." She was in pain, crying again. I'm sick of seeing her face that always shows sadness. I immediately sat down, then pulled her dress so hard that it came off, then I threw it in any direction.
"Richard!" Daisy immediately sat curled up using both hands to cover her body which was only wearing black lingerie.
I was silent, staring at her beautiful body, which instantly awakened my passion.
"Richard, what are you doing?" she asked through tears.
"I just want to enjoy the service of my slave," I said as I unbuckled my belt.
"Slave?" she frowned.
"Yeah... What else if not slaves?" I asked, then threw the belt in any direction. I approached her, pushed her until she lay down and then I straightened her legs. I approached her beautiful face, while my hands began to grope the chest that was not too tight. Hmm, I guess she lacks exercise.
"Richard... Richard, I'm not ready yet!" she pleaded.
"Then when will you be ready, huh?" I kissed her neck, my hands continued to play with her breasts.
"I... I'm on my period," she said, making me immediately stop my activities. I curled up on top of her, looking at her with disappointment and emotion, even my breath is unstable. Again this wedding day looks imperfect to me. have to marry a surrogate bride, then don't get the first night properly, I want to swear now, I want to beat up this woman now but I'm trying to hold back.
"Sorry," she said in fear.
"This time you survived, but when you recover then you must prepare yourself for me!" I said then got up from the bed. I picked up a belt on the floor and quickly put it on.
"This is also the first time for me….I'm so scared," said Daisy, making me immediately turn to her, and see her beautiful body that excites me but I can't enjoy it. Oh, damn it, I'm annoyed now.
"I need to learn ... I mean ... Maybe I should be ready," she said again.
I'm just silent, lazy to respond. I immediately took my wallet and car keys from the table near the couch.
"Are you leaving?" she asked with a little shriek.
"None of your business!" I replied, rushing out of the room. I walked quickly down the corridor to the elevator, continuing to imagine the moments of today that left no good memories at all. This is the worst day of my life, which I will never forget, and all this because of Irina. .that damn girl, maybe she's happy with her boyfriend, while I have to be with her stupid sister. Fuck, I swear I will make her suffer if I ever meet her again!