Chapter 2 He Hate her

" Crista Jin, are you prentending to be pure in front of me?" William was still sitting on the sofa. He threw an unrelenting stare at her.

When she responded nothing even after a long minute, a man shouted aloud, " Didn't you hear what Mr. Ding said?" His voice boomed across the room, making her jump in fear.

The next moment, he was in front of her, roughly raising her chin. Everyone present in the room now could clearly see her face. Crista also settled her eyes on the man sitting in the center for the first time.

William Ding. It turn out her husband was him.

"Mr.Ding, I didn't expect your wife to be so beautiful. No wonder many men like to keep company with her."

Crista Jin was really beautiful. She had a delicate figure with doe-like eyes which were as black as kohl. However, due to panic, her eyebrows were knitted together.

She indeed had the aura of attractiveness around her that many men could fall for her easily. Only a glance of her would suffice to make a man fall for her.

"Are you scared?" William stared down at her and asked in a menacing tone. Scared?. Yes! She was indeed scared.

"Say something! Don't act like stupid statue!" He yelled at her angrily.

"I...I..." She shuttered. She wanted to say something but words didn't come out. They seemed to get lost somewhere in her throat. She didn't know how she could talk to this dangerous man.

"As per your previous reputation, you've dated a lot of men. Why are you pretending to be scared then?" William hated a woman who change color like a chameleon. And he hated the woman in front of him the most. If he hadn't heard about her past, She's have deceive him.

" Mr. Ding, teach her a lesson so that she will be obedient and wont cheat on you in the future." one of William's mena said with contemp.

"I am not pretending. I won't cheat on you." Crista finally opened her mouth.

"I hope so! Otherwise, the Jin Family won't be able to live anymore!" William warned her with a harsh voice.

"Alright! alright! Let's go now! Let's not disturb Mr. Ding " Although it was a wedding without any ceremony, she signed her name and sold her whole life to this devil.

All people left the room when they saw the look in William's eyes. The originally lively room, instantly became empty, leaving only the two of them, with the smell of smoke and alcohol thar had not yet dissipated.

"Get up!" William was still sitting on the sofa. On eof his long legs crossed gracefully over other.

Regardless of the pain in her body, Crista finally managed to stand up. The wedding dress was a little burdensome, and the tail was long. She pulled the dress tightly with her hands, revealing the white high heels on her feet.

"Come, sit by my side." Looking at her coldly, William wondered why she was so pretentious tonight. She used to be bold. as soon as she sat down, William pushed a cigarette in her mouth. "I can't smoke!" she said in a low voice.

"Can't smoke?" William snorted. The famous girl of Jin Family couldn't smoke? William then forced a wine glass in her hand. "Okey, then drink it!"

"I can't drink!" Crista refused again. She was afraid that she would pass out if she drank wine. William frowned. But, this time he didn't let her go easily. He cupped her face with his big hand and poured the wine in the glass into her mouth.

Crista choked on the strong wine. She coughed. The strong taste of alcohol made her tear up. "Cristine, are you kidding me?" William burst into laughter.

"From now on, you are Mrs. Ding. Such a title is not something ordinary people can have." William wanted to make it clear it from the very beginning that he wouldn't tolerate her bad behaviors.

'I don't want that title at all' Crista almost said that aloud but refrained herself.

Mrs. Ding? She didn't care about it at all. She just wanted to go to school freely. She wanted to wait for her beloved Tristan to come back. But all her dreams had been shattered.

"What's wrong? Don't you like it?" Seeing the displeasure in her eyes, William said, "Oh yes! You are Miss Jin, you can have any kind of man you want. Right?"

Crista purse her lips and didn't say anything. It was not that she didn't want to speak, but her stomach was aching. She covered her mouth and saw a glass of water on the table.

To soothe the uncomfortableness in her stomach, she reach forward and took the glass, she reach forward and took the glass and gulped it down. But, she couldn't swallow it. She sputtered it out. Bacause, it wasn't water but a vodka.

"Oh! So, you like vodka!" William was starting to believe. Maybe she was telling the truth. She didn't drink. But maybe she was just good at pretending.

"No. I  just..." Before she could finish her words, she clutched the sofa beside her and vomited out everything. As she didn't have any solid food, all that came out was acid water.

William helped her get up after that and lifted her on her shoulder. He took her to the bedroom and threw her on it.

Crista's head was already heavy and it hit the bedside table. Her forehead immidiately swelled up. She felt dizzier as the pain made her wince. William, however, didn't show any mercy on the woman in frony of him. He just looked at her hungrily.

Things were about to start.