6. I can't wait to f*ck you

Elisha’s POV

I was horror-struck when I saw Arman beat up all the bad guys with guns with his bare hands and unbelievable speed, making them groan in pain and run away as if they were running for their lives because they were afraid to die. 

I pushed down my fear as I stared at him in the middle of the road. His eyes flashed red when he looked at me, but when I blinked, they went back to normal. Or maybe I was just hallucinating. I stepped back and raised an eyebrow as I looked at him from afar. "How on earth did you do that? You...You make them look like a loser, but you're---alone, how? Explain it to me. Do you have a superpower?" 

He laughed at me, “Do you think I’m your Superman?” 

I frowned at him, and he said, “That’s nonsense, can you just thank me for saving my life again?” 

I shrugged my shoulders, and let out a soft sigh, “Well, thank you….” 

He walked over to his car and opened the front seat. Then, with sharp eyes, he looked at me. "Harry's family wants you dead. Aren't you scared that your life is in danger?" 

“Maybe….Maybe I’m scared, maybe I’m not.” I sat in the front seat with a nervous sigh. 

He looked at me with a knowing expression, “Yes, you are.” 

He leaned forward and helped me fasten my seatbelt. I could smell his cologne, which had a pleasant scent that turned me on. As I tried to take a breath, my full lips parted softly, and his eyes fell on them. He looked into my eyes and said in a husky voice, "Don't worry, I'm not going to kiss you." 

“Oh, don’t be so cocky….I’m not expecting a kiss either.” 

Arman kept his eyes on the road, and even though I was thinking a lot of things, I can't deny that I married this guy quickly to get away from everything. He needs a wife badly, and I need him to keep me from being tied to Harry's psycho family. 

My sister Cristella called me out of the blue on my phone. I don't want to answer the call because I know that Cristella will yell at me again and keep blaming me for what happened to our Dad.

“Why don’t you answer it?” He said as he glanced at me. 

I shook my head and found myself doing what he said. I took my phone out of my bag and answered Cristella's call. 

I take a deep breath but don't say anything yet. But Cristella greets me with a swear word. 

"You fucking bitch! Look what you did! You ruined everything! Do you know what they did to Dad? They tortured him inside the cell! That fucking family that you're supposed to marry put all the blame to Dad! and Harry—-" 

I sighed and gulped nervously, "What happened to Harry?" 

Cristella sobbed continuously, "He's dead! And we're dead, you're dead! They are all looking for you!" 

I groaned softly, "Can you please calm down? Where's mom?" 

She laughed sarcastically, and her voice got louder. "Mom?! Do you want to talk about Mom? Oh my god, our mom is back in the hospital because she's having another panic attack! Look what you've done to our family! This is all your fault, Elisha! if you come here, I'll shave your head with my nails!" 

“I have to see her, you can’t take away my right as a daughter to see my mother!” I rolled my eyes. 

“Then what? You can solve everything you showed up?!” 

I sighed softly, and calmly said. “Yes.” 

Then I hung up the phone with a miserable look on my face because I didn't think my sister would leave me. First, she said I was to blame for everything, and now she doesn't want me to see our mom. How could she do this to me?

Arman did a U-turn, and I grabbed his hand by mistake. "Sorry..." 

I put my hand on my lap and bit my lower lip in embarrassment. I keep wondering what will happen to my dad or if he will be okay. 

"Is this the way to get to the City Hospital?" 

He nodded and said, "Yes."

"Oh…Thank you," I said with a smile, then continued, "You are very kind." 

He said, "Well, I've heard it all...so you'll go there and be with your mom, and I'll solve your Dad's case with my lawyer."

“Then after this, what’s next?” 

He smirked softly and tapped his finger on the steering wheel, “Well, you are going to live with me in three months…and do everything I want.” 

I nervously asked, “Like what?” 

He exhaled a soft breath and glanced at me with a smile on his face. “Like every wife does to their husband.” 

My jaw dropped, and as my eyes were widening in disbelief, I couldn’t take my eyes on him. I don’t know if this man was serious, or was he joking? My throat became dry, and I gulped softly and asked in a stuttered voice, “Excuse me?” 

“Yes, you don’t read the contract agreement don’t you?” his expression darkened as he glanced at me, then he pulled over the car on the side of the road. 

I shook my head, and blinked my eyes again and again, “I don’t know….I think I was stupid, I thought signing that contract was only to make your ex-wife jealous, making her believe that we are in love with each other.”

"No, dear. In the next three months, you're going to live with me, serve me, and spread your legs for me every night, just like every wife does to her husband. I need an heir." 

"Huh?" I stuttered. "I thought...."

"You didn't read the agreement? And what was it all about? Well, if you want to back out. Then that's it, I can't help your dad out of the prison, and remember…your life is in danger, and all your family…." 

I thought I was safe already—-but this is another chaotic problem of the situation I'm in again. Damn, I was so stupid. I looked at him with a regretful countenance. 

He drove the car again and dropped me off at the hospital. He said, "I'll come back to you tomorrow, and we'll discuss the agreement again." 

I couldn't think of anything to say and didn't know what to do. I don't even have a choice, and I'm caught in the middle of Harry's fight and the man I married quickly. 

"Elisha? Are you paying attention to what I'm saying?" He asked while pursing his lips, and every nurse in the medical facility turned their attention to the dashing man standing in front of me. 

I cleared my throat, but deep inside, I was so confused and lost. “What did you say….again?” 

He cupped my face, tilt his head at the side of my face, and whispered, “I said….I can’t wait to fuck you.”