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eirdly, seeing hi

o those things yourself" he said, and flashed

can't kill for revenge' I shook my head, but that doesn

stepped into the scanty room. "Is this an

ian on the bed, and wanted to take off my wedd

!" I sc

h the zip, and I can't

uld hear me. "What is it, Miss Whitney?" his th

d politely, knowing he always sees no reason not to

en a day, and this is happening?!" He was so angry, but I c

s first? My hair got stuck in the zip

nger. I didn't expect him to be gentle, but the

e said with a n

rted out, remembering how much ef

again, I promise" I whine

up to me. ''I don't want to lose my hair!' I sc

Houston" I sai

is stable" he said, refer

remove my hair from the zip. "Th

id with a serious tone, whi

ly, and motioned him to go out,

t will be happening anymore" the words th

uston" I shook my head,

it off" he said, ig

on?" I shrieked, stepping awa

p voice echoed in my head

onfused, and I almost mistook him for a cra

hat he wanted, but I wan

"It's our wedding night, shouldn't you bless

this night is useless" I said angrily, seeing the cunning smirk

idn't read the contrac

I furrowed my eyebrows, tryi

} says. {party B} must report to {party A} about everyt

How could I miss that part? He tricked me! Another Houston tri

haking due to his gaze, my anger had already melted d

s not my problem" he sa

x par

a sudden with the speed I was unaware of. He smashed

ely like his life depends on it

ht, following

ile, and my heart raced in an abnormal way, but

anything with him' I mulled in m

despite my force and stubbornness. H

ause he was holding onto m

e" I managed to t

ecause his lips were a

tly. "Mr Houston, stop___" I was saying, but I

own already and he was a

n his touch, and still didn't want to have anythi

't want him that night. I was still b

ant this'

chelle, do you?" that was