Unwanted Marriage

Stacey's POV

"Hello, Nando? Have you received the money that I wired? Be responsible for spending that money. I'll be back soon," I reminded Nando on a phone call while waiting here in the dressing room. It's my wedding day. 

"Yes, ate! Trust me, I'll do everything you instruct me to do. Be careful while you're there, okay?" Nando responded.

"Okay, gotta go. Just keep me posted!" I hung up the call and hid it in my pouch.

Today is my wedding day, so I'm wearing a tube-like white gown with marbles that serve as a design to it. It has a glittering effect. It is also styled like an off-shoulder but with mesh.

I'm wearing simple make-up enough to distinguish my face's features. My beautiful eyes are visible because of the smoky eye effect they did on me. They emphasized my eye makeup because it's unique; it has different colors. I'm sure everyone will ask why I have this and I'm tired of it. 

"Look who's here. I thought you don't need my money anymore?" Yul said in a sarcastic tone. He's so irritating! If I just knew earlier who I'm gonna marry, I'd really ignored this offer. 

"Whatever. It's not like I know you're my groom," I said with a frustrated look.

"You're talking as if you didn't seduce me that night, huh?" he continued teasing me.

"Of course not, you just got seduced even though I didn't do anything.

"Just enjoy this moment that I'm still kind to you, Stacey. Because I will make sure to make your life feel like hell," he said in a serious tone and then left. I was quite intimidated by his words, but I didn't let him notice it. I don't want him to use it as a reason to control me.

"You don't need to make effort to accomplish that. I'm already living a hell life," I said with a blank face.

"You deserved it, though. I'll just add the fuel to make it more feel like hell. Just wait for it," he said and left my room.

Finally, he let me be alone in peace.

"By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you as husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," said priests. All of the guests of Yul are seemingly happy to see Yul finally get married. They all stood in grace and clapped their hands. 

For a while, I was distracted by their reactions. It really feels like a real wedding, with the man of my dreams. The man I love and shared my struggle with.

How I wish it was Cygnus.

Yul held my chin and slowly grab it to make our faces parallel. He smacks it triple times. Yes, THREE times! The whole crowd goes insane. After that, he smiled at me mischievously. He let me think that was a sincere and genuine smile, and I couldn't help but be convinced by it.

What is this man playing?

"I'm not buying it," I said to him after the kiss. I hope he can't read my mind and emotions. 

He moved his face a little closer to me and whispered, "Is that so? Then why do I feel the opposite?"

"You have a lot of money but lack intellectual ability. What a shame," I said to him. I saw his hand clenched in anger.

He's about to say something crazy again, but his friends came in and he doesn't have any chance to speak anymore. 

"Whoa, man! Can't believe you're a married man today. How about our side chicks? Are you going to become a faithful husband?" said the man with thick eyebrows and tall height. He has gray eyes and a masculine body. His haircut is faded.

"Tss, what do you think of me, of course, I will still entertain our girls. Married or not, I'm still a playboy like before. So no worries, Flint," Yul said with shining eyes. Oh, so that guy named Flint. 

I'm still thankful that Yul is a playboy. I'll have tons of reasons not to fall for him. 'Cause come on, let's admit it. We'll be together for several months and for the first time he will enter my cunt, there's still a high possibility of falling in love with him.

But I will not let it happen. Also, I have Cygnus. Although our relationship is not clear, he still proposed to me. And that's also my problem! He didn't know I was married just today.

"Hi, miss! You're eyes were really blinding," said the man who just came in. He has chinky brown eyes, a masculine body, a tall height, and a crew-cut fade haircut. He looks so clean and hunky but feels like a womanizer as well. Does Yul ever have at least one normal friend who just wanted to have one serious relationship? A decent girlfriend?

"HARRY! What are you doing? Really? In front of my new coat? You went straight to that bitch and didn't even think about waving at me? Dude!" Yul said. Oh, so he's Harry. His name suits his physical features; he's hairy. Maybe if we get closer, I'll call him Hairy instead of Harry.

"Hahaha! Why so jealous, bro? I just want to congratulate your wife! She's beautiful and no one is approaching her. Your guests are too shy to make a conversation with her thinking she's like a gold 'cause of her looks," Harry said.

So sick of being beautiful.

"Don't you have a plan on introducing her to us?" Flint asked playfully.

Before he spits any more harmful words in front of his friends, I've decided to walk out of there and go to our wedding car. But Yul held my hand to stop me from going.

I looked at his hands and eyes consecutively with a blank face and said, "What's with that? What game are you playing? Why are you holding my hand?" I asked.

"We'll have a wedding picture. The photographer has been waiting there for quite a while. So come on," he said, then let go of my hand. He went straight to the pulpit where the photographer had been waiting. 

Argh! Why do we need to take a wedding picture?

Ahh, I remember, his father wanted it. And we're going to live in their mansion, in his room. This is more suffocating than I thought!

Yul's POV

"So what's your plan with her?" Flint asked while looking at her going to our wedding car. 

"Just wait and you will see. She'll carry my son or daughter, but I will make sure to make her suffer and regret agreeing with this," I said.

"Actually bro, there's no need for you to get mad at her that much. You can still enjoy your singlehood even though you're a married man. Just keep your profile low or your company will be put in danger," Harry suggested and patted my shoulder.

"You can just dive into her cunt later tonight and accomplish the mission so she'll be pregnant in no time. Don't you have a honeymoon? Skip work and do that! You will like it. As if I don't know she's the girl from your birthday party. You've done it before," Flint said.

"Nah, not gonna happen. I don't want to skip work just because of that girl. She's not that important. I will not make her life easier by impregnating her that soon," I said.

"Well, bro, it's your choice. Just don't let yourself be head over the heels for Stacey. That'll create a big issue!" Harry said.

"That's cliché, man! Do you think I'll let that happen? I'm so busy torturing her physically and mentally. I won't have any more time to think about loving her. I also barely go home," I confidently said.

"Let's see about that!" Harry said.

We left the wedding venue and went to the reception. I supposedly had to ride in the wedding car but I didn't follow it. I used my own car. 

Suddenly, while I'm still on my way to the reception, someone called.

"Hello? Who's this?" I asked. Who's calling me? It's not registered and I'm not giving my number to my hostesses. 

"Your father gave your number to me. Where are you?! Will you please move a little faster and go here? This driver is not moving until you're here! It's making me sick!" Stacey shouted. So it's her. Now I know why I'm getting irritated even before I know who's calling.

"The hell I care! Just tell the driver I'm going in my own car!" then I hung up the call.

I was about to forget she called, but I thought of a plan.

I called her 1 min after she called.

"WHAT!?!" she said in an angry voice. I almost dropped my phone with that shout!

"There's a paper I need to bring to the city hall and I forgot to bring it. I'm actually on my way to the mansion but my business partners need me in our call meeting. It's about to start five minutes from now. Our lawyer's in the city hall, he'll be waiting for you there" I calmly said. 

"Argh! So what now, I'm going to do that just because of your irresponsible manner? And still, you call yourself a CEO," she said. I was ready to debate with her, but I stayed calm.

"Yes, please? We need it to speed up the transfer of your family to your house and lot. It's already fully furnished. You need to grant my wish or else I'm going to tell Dad what's your job. Your life depends on me," I said with authority.

"You leave me no choice, so just tell me the full details of your mansion and who I'm gonna meet," she said irritably.

"Go to 456 Pinlapi St. Sumpaloc, Muynali. It's a subdivision and our family house so they'll let you in. Just tell me my name and present a text message I'll send to you. Go now, my meeting's about to start," I said.

"Okay, should I go now? Text me again the address and just make sure this is really an urgent matter, or else I might kill you. You will not gonna like my revenge." Psh, she thought I might get bothered by her? She thought wrong.

"Do I look like a joker? Just go, my call meeting's gonna start. Keep me posted once you saw the lawyer," I said. 

But Harry butts in, "What call meeting are you talking about? Are you imagining things?"

I just gave him a sign to keep quiet. I'll be doomed!

"Did someone say something?" she asked.

"Nope, it's just a cat. You should go now. Remember not to use the wedding car, just commute. I'll use the wedding car so my call meeting would be quiet. My friends are with me in my car so it's not possible to be quiet. So yeah, go!" I said it with authority.

"Okay," she simply said, and hung up the call. So easy to win her!

Now, let the game begin.

Stacey's POV

I hate him! For real this time, it's like I'm reaching my boiling point because of him. Do I really have to do this for him?

Where is it, where did he put it? Argh, he's making me find things with this slippery gown. 

I called him. 

"Hey, I'm here. Now tell me where it is placed. I couldn't find it," I asked.

"Go inside my room and open the sliding door there. Find the blue envelope. Gotta hung up, still on a meeting with my other phone," he answered. 

Where is it? Argh! I hated him.

I found the documents he asked me for, and then I brought them to his desk. I asked the maid if Yul had an assistant and they said fucking yes! So I'm right, he just wanted me to do something like this when he could've just asked that his d*mn assistant!

He let me do things on my own that were so unnecessary! For Pete's sake!

I'm just lucky that the lawyer came to their mansion so I don't have to go to city hall. 

"You okay there?" Harry asked when he realized I was sitting in the corner like a baby whining. I just got here at our reception after doing his request. 

Although it seems impossible, I got back to the reception with a haggard look.

"Nah, not at all. It's your friend's fault. Why does he hate me that much? Even in our first meeting, I already felt like I'm gonna be a battered wife by him," I said.

"Don't worry, I'm here. You can call me once he did something wrong. Okay? Let me leave you now, see you around!" and then oof! Suddenly he's getting smaller as he was walking away from me.

After the reception, we move to his father's place and we're staying at his mansion.

Now I'm doomed. He has two brat sisters and a grumpy brother.

What am I gonna do?