I cannot forget his hateful gaze; the eyes that used to look at me with lots of love now have hatred for me and don’t even know the reason.
I don’t know when I dozed off, tired of crying.
Marco’s POV
When I saw her walking on the aisle, he cannot deny that she was the most beautiful girl I have ever seen. For a moment, I forgot about my revenge.
I was mesmerized by her beauty, her beautiful pure and innocent eyes; I was so lost in her beauty that I didn’t even realize when I said, “I do” to the oaths. I was brought back to reality when she said, “I do.”
I was actually very happy at that moment, thinking from now on she is mine only mine. I was also happy that now I can finally start my revenge.
So I started my plan from kissing her.
When I saw the pain in her eyes when I was making out with another girl, I felt happy that my plan worked, she really fell for me. I will torture her so that I can have pleasure when she is in pain, but it was not happening.
When her tears started rolling, I started feeling frustrated.
Marco’s POV
When she dragged her lifeless body out of my bedroom, I could feel her pain. She didn’t say a single word; on one hand, I was happy that I succeeded in giving her pain, but I did not get the satisfaction I was expecting.
I am determined to give her a lot of pain; she should know how it feels when your dreams break. She should know how it feels when you lose something you love.
I made out with the girl in my room, trying to distract my mind from my Angel.
The next morning, I woke up and went downstairs but didn’t see her in the dining room or kitchen. My heart skipped at the thought, did she leave?
I ran towards her room when I opened the door; I saw her lying on the floor; she was still wearing the wedding gown, her eyes were swollen.
I felt relieved that she was in the house only, I picked a glass of water from the side table and poured on her face, she was startled, and she immediately sat on the floor wiping her face.
I said rudely, “What; you think you are queen on this palace, didn’t you said you want to work, you don’t want to be a burden on me, so get up from today onwards you are a servant of this house, and I will pay you as I do it for others.”
I liked her painful look; she was sitting on the floor, seeing my face as if still trying to figure out what was going on. I asked her again, “did you get it?”
She looked at me like a lost child and just nodded, I was not satisfied, and I wanted to hear her voice. It’s been a few hours, and I haven’t listened to her voice, and I was missing it, so I said agitated, “Words Angel, I want words.”
She said in a shaky voice, “Y.. ye.. yes”, her voice was hoarse. I think because of continuous crying, her voice became like this, I was still happy hearing her voice, and I said, “Good now get up and cook breakfast for me.”
She nodded and tried to stand taking the support of the wall; I don’t know what’s wrong with her.
I wanted to walk towards her and pick her in my arms, not allowing her to walk, but I turned around and left. I don’t want to feel weak and spoil my plan.
I have just started taking my revenge, revenge for spoiling my dreams; I cannot give in so soon.
After I saw her walking out of her bedroom, she changed her dress; she looked pale. Just in one night, she lost the charm of her face.
She went to the kitchen and started cooking; I heard Mary, “Mam, you go and have a rest; you have a high fever.”
I frowned at how she caught a fever. I was about to walk towards the kitchen, losing my senses; at the same time, the girl I spent the night, walked downstairs and said, “Good morning, baby.”
I saw my Angel walking out of the kitchen with breakfast; I immediately hugged the girl and kissed her passionately.
I saw my Angel looking at me, and the pain in her eyes gave me pleasure.
I said in a sweet tone to the girl, “Babe, let’s have breakfast,” she nodded happily, and we walked towards the kitchen.
My Angel was standing there; she didn’t even look up and served the dishes. When she didn’t look at me, I felt she ignored me, and I was irritated.
I ate the first bite of the food, and it was heaven, I love her cooking. But I smashed the plate on the floor and shouted at her, “Is this something humans can eat?”
I can see, she was holding her tears firmly. I didn’t dare to say anything more after seeing her sorrowful face.
I turned to the girl, and said, “Babe, let’s go out we will have breakfast outside” after saying that I walked towards the door, but reaching the door I remembered one thing and turned back, and said, “do not sleep before I am home and prepare the dinner all by yourself.”
Jane’s POV
After insulting me on the breakfast table he left with the girl, I stood there looking at the door blankly. Now I have only one question in my mind, Why ! Why is he doing it to me? How did I offend him?
He was the one who saved me that night; if he hates me so much, then why did he save me?