?All I want is his love ?
By Rachel Fadipe
? Chapter Two ?
A week to the wedding ?
?Sharon pov?
“But mom, it is just a court wedding all these clothes you bought is just a waste” I said to my mom.
“I don’t care, oh how I wish it was a big one, but it is Ok since his mom has promised that after you give birth to your first child we’ll have a grand ceremony.” my mom said while I exhaled.
I have been planning for a wedding and I haven’t seen my groom, his mom gave him my number but he still he hasn’t called me.
There was even a rumor that he was spotted with an actress at a hotel. I was made to believe that he also liked me after seeing my picture, yet he didn’t call me and no other person except for our parents must know about our wedding. Is that not weird, it seems to me that my mom is lying to me.
“Mom” I called.
“Yes baby” she said parading with her dress.
“Are you sure Joe likes me?” I asked.
“How many time do I have to say it, he fell in love with you the moment he saw your picture” she said. I just hope she is not lying.
Am really excited, to be lucky enough to get married to a guy I have been crushing on since he started his acting career when he was 15. Am just so overwhelmed.
“If you’re saying the truth, then I want to meet him” I said.
“I want to see Joe before we get married” I said.
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The next day
I put on a black leather skirt, and a blue top trying not to dress like a tomboy which is extremely difficult. I know a lot about Joe and he seems not to like tomboys.
I applied simple make-up, I looked at the mirror, I really look weird but I don’t care.
My mom entered my room without knocking, I exhaled at her action.
“He is here” my mom said.
”What?” I asked surprised.
”He is in the living room,” she said.
“Ok” I said nervous.
“Mom, how do I look?” I asked.
“Beautiful, of course” she said while I smiled.
“Let’s go” she said and we head downstairs.
I sighted Joe sitting at the chair looking around.
“Oh my world” I said as I couldn’t breathe.
‘Let’s be cool, Sharon be cool’ I thought.
We all exchanged pleasantries, and sat down.
“Hi” I said to Joe.
“Yea” he said rudely and brought out his phone. I felt hurt by his action.
“Hmm, Sharon why don’t you get Joseph some juice” my mom said.
“On it” I said excited and went to the kitchen.
I came back with a glass of juice, “take” I said to him but I mistakenly slipped and poured the juice on him.
“Are you stupid or what?” He said, furious while I flinched.
“Joseph!” his mom called him.
“Am sorry, I was just angry the shirt is really expensive” he said.
“It is Ok” my mom said.
“Sharon, take him to clean himself” my mom said.
“Yes” I said sadly.
I took him to the guest room to clean himself up.
He looked around with an expression of disgust.
“Thank you” he said.
“I must say am a huge fan of yours, I love your acting a lot and I can’t believe we are getting married, it is like am dreaming” I said.
“You seems to be getting things wrong lady, am only doing this because of my mom, don’t you ever think I like you and also don’t you bath, you smell horrible” he said using a towel to wipe the juice off his shirt while I looked at him unhappy.
My long time crush just said the most horrible things to me, no one has ever said such to me.
I felt so sad, I left the room crying and went back to my room.
This marriage was a bad idea.
Joe pov?
I looked at the girl as she left the room saddened.
She must know that there will no such thing between us and she doesn’t smell, just want her to feel bad and I love the look on her face when I said that to her, it makes me feel good.
And this is just the start.
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A week after.
The wedding day?
?Joe pov?
Today is the d-day, am sure she is probably happy.
But why is she late?.
I have a scene today, I wonder why she is late.
We have paid the court to not let our marriage go public.
I don’t want people to know am getting married now, not after I told my fans am getting married at the age 30 and there are many pretty girls I haven’t f**ked.
“Where the hell is she?” I asked and she entered with her mom and mine.
“Wow!” both I and Dylan said as I glared at her while he cleared his throat.
‘She was looking breathtaking, but why will she dress that much it is not like we are having a big wedding’ I thought.
‘She almost slipped when she got to me, seems like she is not used to heels. What kind of girl is she? Totally not my type’ I thought shaking my head.
“Am sorry am late” she said.
“Save that for another day, we have some documents to sign” I said coldly.
“Ok” she said sounding low while I smiled.
I think I kind of enjoy her being sad, it makes me happy.
After almost an hour of having our marriage certificate, we left the court.
“Am sorry but I won’t be able to go home with you, I have a scene today” I said.
“But what about our honeymoon?” She asked while both our moms looked at each other disturbed. I guess they didn’t tell her.
“We are having no honeymoon, am busy and I have no time for that. Dylan is going to drive you home” I said.
“But still……” She said. “Sharon?” her mom called.
“You can go” she said to me.
“Thank you” I said and entered my car to where the shoot is taking place.
I returned late in the night, I saw her sleeping, snoring.
‘What a pig’ I thought.
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The next morning:
I keep looking at her as I couldn’t sleep last night because of her snoring.
She woke up but shouted as she saw me, I get that I look like a mess because of her.
“Did you stay awake all night?” She asked.
“Yes” I said calm.
“Why?” She asked blushing.
“Don’t get the wrong idea, I couldn’t sleep because of your snoring” I said while her smile disappeared.
I went out of the room.
“Good morning sir” the maids greeted me.
“Yea” I said and went to the kitchen to get water.
Am not going to let this pass, am going to have my revenge.
I looked at the maid in the kitchen preparing some food, I have a perfect idea.
“What are you cooking?” I asked.
“Pancake” she said nervous.
”Is it for my wife?” I asked.
“Yes” she said.
”Leave it” I said.
“What?” She asked.
“I said leave it” I repeat.
“Ok sir” she said and left the kitchen.
I put ten spoon of sugar in the pancakes and fried it.
I prepared the tea with a hot water, a very hot one, I mixed five spoons of sugar in it.
I put her food in the tray and took it to her, she’s totally going to regret not making me sleep.
I knocked on the door and entered, she looked like she was crying but I couldn’t see clearly because she used her hand to clean it.
“I put the tray on the bed, are you alright?” I asked not really sure if am worried about her.
“Yes” she said.
“I prepared some breakfast for you, am sorry about all I said to you this morning” I said while she looked at me surprised.
“Thanks” she said happily and pick the fork.
You don’t know what you are about to taste.
She took the first spoon, she looked at me making some face but she took the second spoon why will she eat something that sugary.
‘Is it out of love or what?’ I thought.
She ate five spoon, she drank the milk and spit it.
My plan worked.
She quickly rushed to the toilet, my plan was a success.
This is just the beginning.
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