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Chapter 10 - Chapter:10

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"I-I..." Naruto stammered, his voice trembling. "I do."

Ino's smile widened, and the officiant nodded in approval. "Then by the power vested in me," he said solemnly, "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Naruto's face turned bright red, his mind racing with embarrassment. But before he could even process what was happening, Ino grabbed him by the collar of his suit and pulled him into a forceful kiss. Her lips pressed hard against his, her grip on his collar tight as she dominated the kiss, leaving Naruto completely breathless and overwhelmed.

When she finally pulled away, her eyes sparkled with satisfaction. "Finally," she purred, her voice low and seductive. "I have a husband."

The officiant, clearly unfazed by the intensity of the kiss, closed his book and offered a polite nod. "Congratulations, Mrs. Yamanaka," he said, before turning to leave the room, leaving the two of them alone in the chapel.

As soon as the officiant was gone, Ino smirked and made her way to a large chair that was positioned near the altar. She sat down gracefully, crossing her legs as she gazed at Naruto with a look of smug satisfaction. "Come here, Naruto," she said softly, patting the seat next to her. "Sit with your wife."

Naruto hesitated for a moment, his face still burning with embarrassment, but he knew better than to disobey. He slowly made his way to the chair and sat down beside her, his body tense and rigid.

Ino's smile widened as she reached out and grabbed a fistful of Naruto's hair, yanking his head back so that he was forced to look at her. Her eyes were cold, but there was a flicker of amusement in them. "Remember, Naruto," she said softly, her voice dangerously low, "you're mine now. You don't look at anyone else unless I tell you to. Is that clear?"

Naruto winced in pain, nodding quickly. "Y-Yes, Ino-sama," he stammered, his voice barely above a whisper.

Ino chuckled darkly, releasing her grip on his hair and smoothing it back into place. "Good," she said, her voice dripping with satisfaction. "Not that you'll need to look at anyone else. After all, you have me now, don't you?"

Naruto's face flushed red, his heart pounding in his chest. "Y-Yes," he muttered, unable to look her in the eye.

Ino smirked, clearly enjoying his discomfort. She stood up gracefully, smoothing down her gown as she motioned for him to follow. "Come on," she said, her voice commanding. "It's time to go home. Your first night as my husband awaits, Naruto."

Naruto swallowed hard, his heart racing with anxiety. **First night?** His

mind was spinning with confusion, but he didn't dare ask. He knew what she meant, and the thought made his stomach churn with nervousness.

Ino grabbed his hand, pulling him toward the door with a mischievous smile on her face. "Tonight," she purred, "I'll show you things you've never seen before. You should be grateful, Naruto. You're about to experience something very special."

Naruto's face burned with embarrassment, his heart pounding in his chest as they made their way back to the carriage. As they climbed inside, Ino pulled him close, her fingers tracing along his jawline as she whispered, "You're mine now, Naruto. Completely. And tonight, I'm going to make sure you never forget it."

Naruto's mind was spinning as the carriage began to move, taking them back toward the mansion. His heart raced with a mixture of fear, anxiety, and something he couldn't quite understand. **What have I gotten myself into?**

Ino leaned back in her seat, her eyes gleaming with satisfaction as she watched him. "Yes," she said softly, more to herself than to him, "I finally have a man. And not just any man. I have you, Naruto. My obedient little husband."

Naruto sat silently beside her, his face flushed with embarrassment, his mind racing with a thousand thoughts. He had signed the contract, agreed to this life, but now that the reality of it was sinking in, he couldn't shake the feeling that he had made a terrible mistake.

As the carriage continued its journey back to the mansion, Ino's laughter filled the air, the sound soft but filled with dangerous amusement. **Tonight was only the beginning.**

The moon hung high in the night sky, casting a pale glow over the sprawling estate as the dark carriage carrying Ino and Naruto rolled to a stop at the entrance of the mansion. The quiet hum of the city had long faded away, leaving only the eerie silence of the night as they stepped out of the carriage and made their way up the steps. The air was cool, but Naruto could feel the heat radiating from Ino's presence beside him, her grip on his hand firm and possessive.

As they entered the grand mansion, Naruto's heart pounded in his chest, his mind still spinning from the events of the day. The secret wedding had taken place, and he was now bound to her—Ino Yamanaka, the most powerful and dominant woman he had ever met. The reality of it all weighed heavily on him as they crossed the threshold of the mansion, his eyes darting nervously around the vast, shadowy hall.

Ino led him inside, her fingers curling around his wrist as she dragged him forward. Her eyes gleamed with satisfaction, her lips curling into a wicked smile as she glanced at him out of the corner of her eye. She seemed to revel in the control she had over him, each step toward their destination a reminder of the power she wielded.

As they entered the main hall, Ino called out, her voice sharp and commanding. "Hinata!"

A moment later, Hinata appeared from the shadows, her head bowed slightly in deference to her mistress. Her soft footsteps echoed in the grand hall as she approached, her pale eyes flickering briefly toward Naruto before quickly averting them, her cheeks flushing with embarrassment.

"Yes, Ino-sama?" Hinata said softly, her voice barely above a whisper.

Ino's smile widened as she released Naruto's hand, her eyes gleaming with amusement. "Prepare my special attire," she commanded, her tone leaving no room for hesitation. "You know the one—the outfit I only wear when I'm expecting a **man** at home."

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