Married For Freedom

At one of the grandest parties in the whole world, a little girl stood in the corner, just staring at different people with a straight forward face. She has these eyes that would intimidate someone effortlessly when she stares.  And that's kind of what a little boy noticed from her at one of the tables. Interested, the little boy wearing a cute suit walked coolly towards the little girl whose expression didn't change. He plastered a grin. "Hi! What are you looking all upset there? Don't you like parties?" the little boy asked which made the little girl dart her fierce eyes at him.  "Will you please move out the way? Your smile is irritating." With pouted lips and furrowed brows, he crossed his tiny arms across his chest. "You are not so polite. I was being friendly, fatty!" Most little girls would cry when they are called fatty but the little girl's eyes just glistened. Her brows were drawn together too. "Move it, thin boy or

Kenji is still dreaming about buying himself the latest sport car released yesterday, when he feels his whole body getting shaken. He groans, his hand moving to take a pillow and covered his face from the sun."Oh come on, Kenji! Open those damn eyes and leave!" He hears her, he even feel her kicking him at the butt. "You said you have a meeting with your parents at 2 PM it's 1: 30 in the afternoon!"That made him open his eyes, groaning as he sits up. Damn it! He almost forgot. When he shifted his gaze, he smirked seeing Andrea with only a shirt on. "I can do you in eight minutes," he said with his husky voice, throwing those perverted gazes at Andrea. He saw her bite her lower lip, taking off the shirt while she approach him.  The meeting place was at the Maledict's grand mansion, the guests lounge. Kenji hurried there, almost running as he glances at his wrist watch. Damn it! His parents are going to kill him for being

The days passed by really quickly and it was Kenji's last evening before he moves in with his future wife at Marie Swan's. Because it's a damn good evening, he wanted to celebrate it with his group of friends, drinking at some pavement just near a corner store. Kenji was having so much fun after three bottles of whatever the alcohol that is. Laughing with his friends never gets old. And they talk mostly about the drama the girls they have been with throws at them. "That damn nerd is hot, bro but she was looking for someone serious," Eren drank on his bottle and laughed. "But I ain't someone serious so she ran crying." The rest of their group shake their heads, chuckling slightly. All these dudes were into sex and one night stand, tasting all the girls they could have. That's the kind of life they want to have but Kenji is different. He just doesn't want to spend all his money on drinking nor does he want to have one night stand all his life. There was somethi

A mess. It is what Kenji saw in the kitchen when he got back. He was just going to get a bottle of water when his eyes caught the burnt food on the frying pan that's on the sink. Ingredient pieces were everywhere near the sink and plates and tools were left unwashed. Damn! This could only be Hayley!Kenji marched towards Hayley's door and when he was in front, he made a fist and bang loudly on his lovely bride's door. He doesn't care if she's already sleeping or what, he just needs the kitchen cleaned. The door opened revealing an annoyed Hayley with her arms crossed, her brows drawn together. "What do you damn want?" "I want you to clean the mess you made in the kitchen.""Tch! I'll do it tomorrow mor--""I want it now!" he interrupted, his voice cold and deep. "Do it or I'll drag you to the kitchen."Before Hayley started moving, she threw Kenji a dirty stare, rolling her eyes when she walk past him, mumbling. He s

Practicing with walking down the aisle was not pleasing to Hayley. Especially when Kenji is waiting for her at the end. His playful grin has had her scoffing all the time. She can't even believe she survived living with him for the past weeks.  "Hayley! Smile! It's your wedding! You can't be frowning like that in three days' time! Learn to smile!"  Aish, demanding damn coordinators! She had to force a big smile to please them. Her days have been like this, practicing the same old things and even the speeches-- scripted ones of course because just writing 'love' disgusts them both.  When she got to the altar, Kenji took her hand whispering something in her ear. It isn't surprising anymore, he does it every time to annoy her. "Okay! So you both stand here while the priest does his things!"   They decided that it will be a church wedding. Hayley specifically told their parents she wants a church wedding. It isn't because