Chapter four : Arrange marriage

“You are now husband and wife.” After the priest said that, Brigitte and I faced each other as she smiled and looked at me while putting her hand on my left arm. We walked together in the center out of the church while we were cheered by the people around us and where they all had happy smiles on their lips, including those people who made this plan. When we left the church, our parents stopped in front of the two of us, where his mother hugged her while Dad fixed my black tie.

“Make her the happiest girl in this world, son.” Dad whispered to me and his face showed that he couldn't hide the joy he felt after witnessing one of the achievements in his life and that is marrying me to this woman who is the daughter of one of the richest businessmen and has the most connection in this industry. Although I didn't understand what he meant to me, I just nodded my head and tried to draw a short smile on my lips at the same time he patted me on my shoulder.

“My son, that's what I'll call you from now on.” Her mother said as she held both of my hands.

“Please take care of our princess. Promise that you will love her with your whole life and never make her cry because the moment I find out that you hurt her feelings, I will not hesitate to take her back from you again, do you understand?” her strict father said to me and I just nodded my head while Brigitte bowed her head with a shy smile on her lips. We both looked at each other, and then she held my hand where they witnessed the picture of a perfect couple as they expected from the two of us.

“You better leave now because you might miss your flight.” My mother said that's why we immediately got into the black car. Thereafter, we left them and only the two of us were left, while she was still holding my hand and leaning her head on my shoulder.

“Do you know that this is the happiest thing that happened in my life? I don't know if it's all real or if I just dreamed? Tell me, is it true that I'm your wife now?” Brigitte said to me. I turned to her and once again showed her a fake expression so that she wouldn't notice my true feelings at this moment.

“Yes, you weren't dreaming, and we're both married now.” My response to her made her even more happy and unexpectedly, she suddenly kissed me on the lips. It was only for a moment, but the expression on my face remained blank, and I didn't feel any excitement in kissing her nor did I like what she did, but I just kept it to myself and pretended to be a sweet husband for her.

Soon after we arrived at the airport, we immediately boarded a plane to New Zealand to have a honeymoon there, continue our studies and build our own family. However, the real root of why I am here today in my situation or why I chose to marry this woman is still not lost in my mind. My mind will not change and nothing will change in all my plans. I will destroy all of them one by one and bring them down, including the woman who is next to me now. I will use everything she has, I will take everything from her until there is nothing left for her to realize that money and wealth can be lost instantly, but my heart will never be taken by her. Furthermore, I want to make her suffer the cruelty of my past and all the hardships I went through just because of a spoiled brat like her. But right now, I have to do everything little by little. I will slowly walk towards the top of the mountain until I reach the top and conquer everything. I need to gain her trust as well as her heart so that it will be difficult for her to let go of me, and she can give me everything I want from her without a hesitated. Furthermore, I will give all her expectations from me, as being a perfect husband to her, but all that comes with a price and compensation.

After about five hours, we arrived in New Zealand and the mansion that her parents gifted us. I would not be surprised if her father gave her own hotel or building in different countries as a gift, as it is a small amount compared to the size of their family's wealth. Even she can buy my whole soul and personality, that is if I refuse to marry her.

When we entered the mansion, I was immediately amazed by its size and breadth. It is too big for two people and even if five families live here, the space of this mansion is still spacious.

“I know Dad won't really disappoint me. What can you say about our new sweet home, honey?” she said, and then she turned to me. I quickly looked at her not because she asked me, but because she called me honey. I don't know whether to laugh or marvel at her because everything is so easy with her. That we've been married for less than a year, but she is seemingly very comfortable with me right away as if we've been together for a long time. However, I don't want to spoil my image as a good husband to her, so I just nodded my head and tried to draw a smile on my lips. She urgently ran towards me and then hugged me tightly, which surprised me.

“You know how much I love you, don't you? I'm ready to give you everything, even my whole life.” She said in a modest voice, and then she looked up at me. I didn't respond to her, but my eyes went down to her nose down to her red lips where it was as if someone were urging me to use that opportunity so that I could prove to her that was not just a random man she marries with.

I tried to avoid her and stop myself, but she suddenly cupped my cheek with her two hands and kissed my lips at the same time. Furthermore, I want to push her away, but my decision has been made and one of the things I have to give her so that I can carry out my plans is to fulfill all her dreams. So in those moments I didn't reject her for what she wanted to happen, but instead I held her by the waist, I pulled her closer to me and I responded to her kisses on my lips which surprised her. I didn't let go of her, and I didn't miss every moment of our bodies heating up. I almost forgot everything that night and my mind just went blank that I almost didn't realize that my right hand had reached under her white dress. I stopped for a moment and looked into her eyes when I heard her moan with pleasure. I winced and looked down at her neck, where I immediately kissed her, causing her to cling to the sleeves of my arm. Then I picked her up and gently placed her on the table while each of us breathed heavily. I slowly pulled her sleeve down to her waist and until I could remove the dress she was wearing. I took off my black polo shirt in front of her, and then I removed my belt while slowly lowering my pants. One of her hands went up, and she pointed to my chest where she lowered her index finger from my chest down to my belly and I slowly looked up at her where she was staring at me and biting her lower lip.

I can't understand why I'm feeling so hot and why I'm sweating even though all the air conditioners are on inside, besides that, the weather in that country is not hot. But I think I wasn't the only one who was warmed by those moments because I felt the warmth of her love for me, especially when our bodies were touching each other.

“You're driving me crazy, Anton!” the word I kept hearing from her while she was holding tightly to the back of my hair, and I was seriously staring at her face. After a while, she suddenly pushed me away, which surprised me, but she only did that because she wanted to do something else to me. She suddenly stood up and walked towards me with a seductive smile on her lips. She knelt suddenly in front of me, and then I looked away from her. I looked up and closed my eyes when she did something I didn't expect, but it felt so good, and I felt like I was going crazy with the sensation he caused. That night, what happened next to the two of us became so intense and dark that we almost forgot who we were and where we both came from. We just followed the heat of our feelings until we both fell on the bed panting and tired that we almost didn't realize that we both fell asleep next to each other.