Married To My Sister's Husband novel Chapter 9

'What? husband?! I feel like strangling her with my bare hands. But, why is she terribling... and are those tears I see?

Why, why, why is she making me feel like the bad guy here? Why is she pretending to be scared? This woman is out to destroy my life and she's also crying like it's her life that is being destroyed.

Is she really terrified or is this all just an act? Of course it's an act, she teared up the same way at the restaurant when she gave me her word, but today she appeared out of the blues and got married to me.

She has always acted like I repulse her, always distant and keeps avoiding me like I was a plaque. But she didn't miss the opportunity to call herself my wife few minutes ago in front of everyone. She's playing games with me and being very sly about it. I hate her so much'.

"If you ever refer to me as your husband in 'public', I'll make you regret it in public. If you ever for a moment think you can stand with me as an equal, I'll push you down with my own hands. And if you think that I'll ever regard you as my wife, then be prepared to get disappointed, over and over again. I will make everyday you spend with me unlivable. I'll make you regret the actions you took today that suits you and your mother best. So from now on, I'll make decisions that only suits me and cause you great pain, more than you have caused me. From this moment on, I'll sacrifice my time in making you regret ever choosing to get married to 'your sister's husband'. Just get lost, you disgust me!" I yelled, pushing her aside.

She ran into the bathroom in tears, and I immediately felt like I just made a mistake.

I shouldn't have let her go, I should have made a suffer a little while longer. But I really can't stand the sight of her.

I'm very upset at the moment and need to cool off, so I left the room, banging the door so hard it might have been heard downstairs.

I went to my office, I needed to work in other to get my mind off that horrible woman. I tried to distract myself with work, but I couldn't.

I just couldn't get the look in her eyes off my mind.

'Was she really in pain? Did she regret being rude to me earlier? No, I can't believe her. She is a treacherous, sly and a pretty good actress. She would stop at nothing until she gets want she and her mother wants. But what exactly is it that they want from me? I need to find that out first'.

I need to find out somehow and I would need Daniel for that.

I opened my MacBook which I had closed early due to frustration. It had the video clip I has saved earlier.

I opened the video and watched it for the second time, but it made me even more furious watching it over again.

I felt a stinging feeling that made my blood boil. I flipped over the documents that were by the side of the MacBook angrily that they landed on the ground with a loud thud.

She was really messing with me, and I would make sure she regrets ever tolling with me all her life.

I stood up and walked to the overhaul window that looks across the beautiful garden maze at the back of the Winfrey mansion.

It was already night but the lights from the poles at the backyard made the maze clearer and more visible.

I could still hear distant noises and cheering of the guest who had gathered for the Welcoming, my welcoming. If only they knew what a sham this marriage is.

While they think it's a happy marriage, none of us would actually be happy in it. Outside we may appear to be the trophy couple, but inside we won't be able to stand each other.

'I would never truly accept her into my life, never'.

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"Tsk tsk tsk, oh Livy. Why are you here, by this time? Isn't it your wedding night tonight?" Sophy asked acting ignorant.

"Well, someone lied to me. She told me Markian takes very good care of his woman. I wonder what else she must have lied to me about..." I replied disappointed and continued,

"...If you can tell me the truth just this once, maybe I'll believe you. Was Markian an abusive husband towards you? Please, Sophy you have to tell me. Help me out here, please."

"Does he seem like such a man to you? Why do you keep asking such absurd question? Mom must have been the one brain washing you into thinking the worst about him, right?" Sophy inquired angrily.

"No, Sophy. I never really took to heart what mom said before I got married to Markian, but tonight, I saw a different side of him that is so terrifying to behold. Tonight, the look in his eyes were like those of a killer. I... I felt petrified to my bones, like my life was about to end, Sophy " I explained sincerely.

"you've always been scared and petrified to the bones by mere cats, sometimes I just don't understand you at all" Sophy complained while shaking her head animatedly.

"I think I made a mistake marrying Markian, I was stupid to have listened to you" I replied sadly.

"you did what you wanted, because no one would've been able to stop you, not even if I came back from the dead. So if you think you made a mistake then it all you sis, not me" Sophy asserted firmly.

"What do I do now? He just doesn't hate me, he loathes me I saw it in his eyes. I knew he would be upset but I never imagined that this was how I would live my married life with the only man I have ever loved. I feel very empty" with tears streaming down my soft pink cheeks I recalled Markian's voice -yelling and ordering her to 'get lost'- as it echoed in my head.

He doesn't want to see the sight of me at all. What was I thinking? How did I play this all out in my head that it seemed like a possible task when in reality, it was never going to work? I did a great job at deceiving myself that for sure.

"First thing first. Wake up! Not everything can be solved by passing out on the bathroom floor or feeling sorry for yourself all the time. Tsk, I can't believe you are still afraid of the dark so much so you passed out. After all this years, how did you survive?" Sophy questioned.

"I always had the flashlight you gifted me on our 13th birthday. I always kept it with me."

"You're pathetic, you know right? Just wake up and be a wife. No more slacking. Just because he doesn't want to see you doesn't mean the end for you. You married him, so do your part as his wife and the others would fall into place" Sophy affirmed.

The bathroom light was so bright that it distorted my vision for few seconds until my eyes adjusted to it brightness.

Two hands on either of my shoulders gently jerked me to consciousness. I was shivering from lying on the cold tiled bathroom floor all night and I might have even caught a cold as I involuntarily let out a sneeze.

The lady who woke me up seemed confused and somewhat upset as she helped me up and led me out to the bedroom. Laying me on the bed she hurried to get a blanket to place on me.

While she was in the closet I realized it was already morning and my dear husband was nowhere to be found. The tight knot in my stomach released a bit.

I can't believe he hates me to the point that he didn't even want to see me at all, all night. To know that he fell asleep knowing I was in the bathroom was just too disappointing.

As the lady -who seemed to be in her late thirties with her hair packed neatly and tight in a bun- returned with a rob and a blanket, I obediently wore them without hesitation.

I was still shivering so she suggested if I would like a hot cup of tea. I nodded but before she left, I had to ask, "Where is my husband? Is he downstairs?".

"No ma'am. The Chairman left for the office an hour ago," she hastily replied.