BRITNEY

　　A pang of happiness filled my tummy as soon as I was done preparing my husband's favorite meal.

　　Stefan Alberto is my husband, he is a multi-billionaire. He is cruel, arrogant and only married me because his father said so.

　　His father was my boss, he loved me since the day I helped him recover some documents he said worth his whole life.

　　He thought being his daughter - in - law would do me a lot of favor which is true.

　　I loved Stefan since I knew him even though he was very cruel and hardly talks to anyone - even if he does, it's something cruel.

　　I wiped the sweat that formed on my face and removed the apron on my waist. I look very scruffy and dirty in my ash-colored gown Right now.

　　I ran up to my room and changes into a blue mini gown, I don't have a lot of new clothes. I know I have a billionaire husband so I'm supposed to live fancy and flamboyant but I can't.

　　When I married Stefan he made me feel so worthless, he said he was sure I only agreed to marry him because of his money which is so untrue.

　　To prove this, I make sure I don't spend whatever dime I get from father - in - law.

　　I do part-time jobs in secluded places so I won't be recognized by the public, my life is tedious but it worth it - I love Stefan.

　　I washed my face and ran to his room, I knocked once and his voice came sounding

　　"What?" His voice is as hulky as always

　　"Your food is ready" I answered as calmly as I can, my eyes fixed on his door.

　　"Go away" He replied, no emotions obvious in his voice.

　　I swallowed the spit that formed in my throat, I smiled and turned away from the door. I walked back to my room with tears on my face.

　　I haven't seen his face for six months now, the first week of our marriage; he would talk to me even though all he said to me was mean words - I still liked it.

　　I wiped the tears in my face and slept on the bed, I would be going to work later so I have to rest.

　　STEFAN

　　I rolled my eyes for the umpteenth time, I hate her, I hate her voice, I hate everything that has to do with her!

　　I've never hated anyone so much. Because of her and my dad, I lost the girl I love the most in my life.

　　Sophia was the only woman that made me happy and I wanted to marry her until that trash came into my life.

　　I stood up from the bed with Sophia's picture in my hand and my phone in my other hand.

　　I've been trying to call her but she wouldn't talk to me

　　"Please, pick the damned call!" I yell and throw my phone against the wall

　　My blood boiled, anger-filled my system, I hate to feel this way. I have anger issues, I've been like this since my mom and beloved sister died in a plane crash - our private jet, which is somewhat unbelievable meaning that someone planned it.

　　Someone killed my mom and sister, since then I get angry at little things. I met Sophia and she healed my pain, she was there every single time I feel pain.

　　I and Sophia were supposed to get married until dad brought in that pile of trash, I hate the sight of her.

　　I gently dropped the picture, In the picture; she was wearing a blue mini gown and her brown hair fell freely on her shoulder. She looks so pretty and innocent in the picture.

　　I close my eyes for a second and imagine her being her, her smell, her hair, her touch - I remember It all.

　　I walked out of my room in a rush, I need to drink myself out again.

　　I took out two bottles of tequila from the bar, I let the hot drink slide through my throat; it's ravishing.

　　"Are you okay?" the voice came into my ear sounding tiny and pleasant

　　"Sophia?" I turned my face to the direction it came from; it's her.

　　"Sophia" I called again, this time I moved closer to her

　　My hands quickly touched her waist, it is so tiny and slim. I pushed her closer to myself like she was gonna run away If I let go.

　　"You're mine now," I said

　　Her green eyes searched mine, she looked so innocent and beautiful.

　　BRITNEY

　　I was shocked beyond control, Stefan has never looked at me this way. His touch on my waist is soothing, it's giving me tingles I've never felt before.

　　"Sophia" He called again, this time his eyes darkened; I got lost in them.

　　`Sophia?` I called loudly in my head, I wonder who that is? does he think I'm that person? The way his eyes darkens when he calls her name gives me unexplainable tingles. I wish he can have that expression when he calls me.

　　"I love you, Sophia," He said and close his eyes; his face falls on my shoulder.

　　A drop of tear fall freely from my face but I still smile, he is hugging me right now, I've waited for him to just say nice words to me and now he is hugging me - I'm so damn happy.

　　He raises his head and looked into my face, his face came closer to mine. His cologne filled the little space between us, he smiled and kissed me unexpectedly.

　　I've never seen him smile, his tongue rolled into mine and I loved it. His hands touch every part of my body, I felt tingles I've never felt before.

　　" You're mine now," He said into my ears

　　I held him passionately and gave him more access to my body, I know this is wrong and I feel so sorry but I can't stop myself.

　　My back fall on the couch, I can't even have my first time on a white bed like I always wished.

　　My eyes close shut as he penetrated, I felt the pain in every inch of my body. He held my hand with so much care and passion.

　　"I love you so much Sophia," He said into my ears as he finally penetrated.

　　I just wish he would stop calling me by that name, I don't know what I'm getting into by letting him do this to me but I want it, nothing in me is against it.