3 Chapter 3

Their were so many people present here. From reporters to VIPs were present for the Don's Wedding.

But in all of them The Valentine family of course stood out.

Me and my husband were walking hand in hand towards my in-laws. Every step I took, I felt more and more anxious.

I heard a lot about them but never met any family member personally. I hope they aren't as cruel as they sound.

After reaching them we bowed our head and received the blessings of the Previous Don.

"Well everything went as planned so now we are free from all the burden. ", My father in law, Stephen Valentine, laughed and continued, " Let me introduce you to our family."

Pointing towards the lady standing next to him he said," This is my wife Maria, your husband's step mother."

Then looking at the little boy attached to Maria's leg he said," And that's our son and your step-brother in-law , Max."

I looked at Maria and saw her already looking at me and smiling radiantly. But I could tell it was the a fake smile as I have seen  my mother smile the same way multiple times.

I hesitantly smiled at her and glanced at the little boy. He was a lot shy and would peep at me through his mother's dress.

I smiled at him but all of a sudden felt my husband tighten his grip on my hand causing me to look up towards him.

"We will now go and change for the reception.", He said.

"Right. Be quick though. People are waiting for you in the reception hall and expect to greet the new Don and Donna."

His father said.

Xavier just nods and we walk away with everyone staring at us.

Xavier and I walk out of there and into the changing room .

There was an aged women waiting for me to help me change.

He leaves immediately after handing me over to the women.

The women helps me out of the heavy wedding gown and into a beautiful classy white short dress.

The dress had low neck cut but not too low.

The lacy dress had a lot of diamonds and amazing embroidery.

It was a great fit.

The movement I step out of the room, I see him standing some steps away on his phone looking busy.

I don't say anything and just walk up to him.

Noticing my presence he puts his phone away and looks at me from head to toe.

It's hard to see what he is thinking but for some reason I want to see appreciation in his eyes. I feel disappointed when I am not able to read him easily.

I quickly shrug the feeling off taking his offered elbow and we walk towards the reception.

The reception ends quickly.

The whole time Xavier had his arm wrapped around my waist and down to my hips.

It was uncomfortable but I can't really complain. It was his way of showing that I was his now to all the other single men staring at us or me.

I smiled at every person coming up to us to talk and greet. Whereas he just nodded or shook their hand without a bit of expression on his face.

It was a bit overwhelming but I managed to survive. I would occasionally lean into my husband as I was slowly getting tired from the greetings and talking.

We said goodbye to all the guests. Now only the Valentine family was present in this huge hall.

"Okay then, I hope you guys had fun and we will meet again tomorrow morning.", His father said nodding his head while staring at Xavier.

He then turned to me and said," I hope you keep his bed just as warm as Maria does for me."

Anyone can guess the indirect meaning of this comment.

Maria smiled proudly from beside him.

How can someone feel so proud after hearing her husband say that ?

I just looked away blushing.

Xavier still had his arm around me. He didn't really talk much throughout the whole day and just nodded his head as we left.

It looks like Xavier and his family aren't that close as they were so cold and emotionless while speaking with each other.

Somehow I think that tommorow was gonna be a bit hectic of a day.

Me and my husband were now entering our house and all I can think about was that I was going to lose my virginity tonight. I was crying by the time we were walking up the stairs towards the bedroom .

I was so scared. My cousins would always say to just let the mens do what they want then fighting as it would just increase the pain.

I have seen my cousins go through so much pain due to their husbands raping them but in the end the husbands still have a side chick or mistress waiting for them.

It would hurt to see them using my cousin and then going back to their mistress for more.

Men can never be satisfied.

It's hard to believe anything right now though as all I can think of is being able to survive this dreadful night.

Xavier opens the door for me as I step inside the bedroom and he follows behind.

He goes straight inside the bathroom and I can hear the water running .

He comes back removes his suit jacket and shirt off.

He turns to me and comes closer.

I have tears running out of my eyes as I watch him get closer to me and lift me up bridal style.

He takes me inside the bathroom and locks the door.

He then zips my dress off of me. I just stand there crying and praying to get this over with.

Then he undresses himself and steps inside the tub with me.

We soak in the tub with my back pressed to his front.

I can feel small little kisses on my neck as I close my eyes and sit there tensed.

He then proceeded to kiss up my cheeks and down my neck multiple times.

I think he might have even made some hickeys on my neck.

I was so tensed and was having a hard time breathing.

He all of a sudden stopped and started getting out of the tub.

I started down at the water for a couple of minutes as he dried up and changed into his boxers.

I thought that he might fully dress and get out of the bathroom instead he once again lifted me up and set me on the counter.

He proceeded to dry me and shrugged on one of his dress shirt on me.

I just stared at him till he was done.

He looked up and smirked before opening one of the cabinet and getting a razor out.

He made a cut on his arm with the help of the blade. He had a blank face while doing this which really shocked the hell out of me. It was kind of creepy that the blood or cuts didn't really faze him.

I just stared at him in shock as he walked out of the bathroom and into the bedroom.

I followed to see what he was doing next and saw that he spreads the dripping blood all over the bed sheets.

He then cleans his cut and climbs into the bed like nothing happened.

"Switch off the lights when you are gonna sleep." He said and turned around.

He was sleeping while I was standing in the middle of the room thinking of all the things that happened today.

From the time of our wedding till the time we are now sleeping in the bed.

Let's say today was one of the most overwhelming and just weird day.

With that being said I switched off the lights and fell into a dreamless tired slumber.