BUTLER FORM

WHITE AND GOLD filled the large hall of the reception area that makes it look extravagant. A soft mellow music played by a band gives a sweet and romantic atmosphere around. Visitors are settled down on their tables with bright faces while listening to the host of tonight's reception program.

Zoe was now sitting on a platform stage in front, with Hans beside her. They were surrounded by white roses that she can even smell the fragrant scent of the flowers from her spot.

Zoe can't help but try to reach a rose but unfortunately, she's way too far from it. She can't stand and pick herself because her heavy wedding gown is in the way.

Hans, who happened to noticed the failed attempt of the woman beside him, stood up elegantly and pick one stem of rose near him. He went back to his seat and hand the white rose in front of Zoe coldly, without saying anything.

Zoe was shocked for a moment, but then she knew it was all an act in front of their visitors. The bitterness in her heart resurfaced again.

"Thank you."

Zoe accepted the rose and smiled sweetly at her husband to conceal her true feelings. She brought it near her nose and inhaled its sweetness that gave her a calming mood.

Hans nodded and clenched his fists under the table to control himself. There is still resentment in his being for doing such things that the woman isn't worthy of.

"I guess, ladies and gentlemen, our newlyweds are now ready to have their First Dance to celebrate their union as husband and wife. Let's all welcome, Mr. and Mrs. Donovan!"

The host announced enthusiastically and the guests clapped their hands to witness the first dance of Hans and Zoe.

The slow sweet-sounding melody from the violin started to play. Hans has no choice but to offer his hand to Zoe and guide her to the center. He put Zoe's slender arms on his shoulders and wrapped his arms around the woman's small waist. He closed the distance between them and started to sway slowly with the music.

They were looking at each other's eyes. For the first time, Hans saw how tantalizing Zoe's pair of amber orbs are, he can't seem to look away from them. They perfectly fit her pale white small face. Her delicate nose and red perfectly-proportioned lips gave her a gentle feature that every man wanted to see day by day.

But Hans is different. Seeing this woman's face only fills his heart with indignation, a strong feeling of anger and vengeance. Whenever he looks at Zoe's eyes, all he can see was the face of a person, someone who should be by his side until now.

Zoe looked back deep into Hans' charming gray eyes. She was tilting her head up because Hans is taller than her a few inches. She is a five foot nine tall model but still, Hans is towering her.

With their eyes locked with each other's, Zoe was trying to see through him but she can't read her husband. She can only feel his frightening gaze that gave her goosebumps and made her shiver secretly.

Zoe was the one to break and look away from the intense staring contest they seem to have. Hans is like shooting daggers towards her with just his sharp dark eyes. If looks could kill, she might have been lying lifeless on the ground if she continue to exchange looks with her husband.

Zoe took a deep breath to calm her nerves and continue to dance with Hans. Besides, she can't do it when they are alone, Zoe is aware of it.

'Why not take advantage of my husband's playact to make myself feel like a loved wife?" Zoe thought.

With that, she encircled her arms around Hans' waist and clung closer to him, without leaving a single space in between their bodies. Despite of her racing heart, she gently rested her head on the firm chest of her husband and closed her eyes.

She felt Hans stopped moving but she doesn't care, she even hugged him tighter. Zoe just felt exhausted by the matters happened about her surprise wedding and she wanted to rest her mind for a little while.

It was a bold move, indeed. She already sensed that Hans doesn't like her, but she was confident enough that he would not dare push her away, not in front of their family and right before this many people.

A soft smile appeared on Zoe's lips when Hans didn't reject her, instead held her and continued swaying her in a slow manner.

It feels good for her, even if his gestures are fake. Hans' warmth gave her the feeling of security and protection, but she knew better.

The guests who are watching felt delighted, seeing the couple sweetly dancing while embracing each other in the mellow of the music. They looked good together, a perfect match.

For Zoe, it's like everything around her disappeared and it was only the two of them in that place at the moment. Her heart is overjoyed.

She wanted to dance with Hans a little longer.

But she didn't knew how much self control Hans did in order to be this near with her. He didn't know how was he able to hold and embrace Zoe when his mind refused to do so.

Just a little bit more, he wanted it to be over.

And that's what Hans and Zoe did. Swaying slowly while they were in each other's arms. Putting smiles on their families' and visitors' faces as they watched.

No one wanted to stop the moment of the two, but they need to continue the rest of the program. After a few minutes, the first dance was ended with a round of applause and the two separated from their embrace.

"Wow! That was a heart warming first dance!" The host happily exclaimed as Hans and Zoe were back on their seats.

Dancing with her husband was the best part for Zoe so far. She can't stop smiling from ear to ear.

The dinner was already served and all of them ate happily. Zoe was in good mood that she consumed a lot of dishes. Meanwhile, Hans was quiet beside her while eating a single dish.

Zoe breathe in to gather all her courage and spoke softly to her husband, "Hans, do you want to try this? It's delicious."

"No, thanks."

"What about this? The taste is exce-"

"I am full," Hans cut her words.

"Oh. Okay, sorry."

Zoe was saddened by the constant denying of Hans. She continued to eat but it seems that the taste of the food in her plate turned sour.

She was about to put down her cutlery when she heard Hans speak coldly.

"I'll just have a few slices of steak."

"Yes, sure!"

Zoe took the steak and sliced it into pieces. She was smiling while doing this. This is Hans' effect on her. He could cause pain in her heart but a single act or word can also make her heart flutter in happiness.

She gave the plate with sliced steak to Hans. He accepted it with a thanks and started to eat quietly. Zoe's smile widen and she faced her food again. Surprisingly, it was not sour anymore but a lot better.

There's a strange emotion in her heart, a nice feeling of wanting to serve her husband.

"Good evening everyone," Mr. Mayor, the best man, greeted with a grin, "we thank you for giving us your time to celebrate this special occasion, when a Quinn and a Donovan tied the knot to be one."

The mayor faced the couple in front.

"To Mrs. Zoe Donovan, you are so gorgeous tonight. I bet my butler couldn't take his eyes off of you," he continued with a wink and the guests chuckled with his remarks.

'Hans couldn't even spare me a single glance!' Zoe protested in her mind.

Mr. Mayor became serious, "I hope you can be a little patient with him and I suggest that you try to understand him more," he grinned playfully and added, "and you will be a happy wife!"

Zoe smiled at him, but Mayor's words confused her. It's like his words means something else.

"To my ever loyal butler, Hans Donovan," he smiled mischievously at Hans, "please take care of your wife as much as you had taken care of me.  Love her, make her happy and of course, you can make a lot of babies. I will surely be their godfather."

Zoe's cheeks flushed at the last words of the mayor. Even their family think that kind of thing.

Mr. Mayor raised his wine glass and said, "Everyone, let us raise our glasses and toast for the newlyweds. May they have a happy marriage life for eternity!"

"Toast for our newlyweds!"

The guests drank from their wine glasses, as well as Hans and Zoe.

After sipping the sweet bloody red wine from her glass, Zoe glanced at Hans and her eyes fell on his lips that became wet from drinking. She saw how her husband licked his lower lip, and it looks very sexy for her.

Zoe wanted to know how Hans' lips would taste like.

Before Hans could caught her staring, she quickly turned away, cleared her throat and act like she didn't fantasized about tasting her husband's lips.

She scolded her mind for thinking such things. But what can she do? The creature beside her was God's favorite for making him an attractive, sexy and hot man. Only the blind would not desire him.

They proceeded with the cake cutting and interaction with the guests.

The bride and groom roamed around the tables, talk to their visitors and have a photo with them.

Minutes later, they haven't done with the other guests but Zoe could already feel her knees would collapse anytime soon. She was already tired from walking around because of her heavy dress plus she's wearing high heels but she needs to bear with it and put on a smile.

'This is nothing compared when I was just starting to be a runway model,' Zoe motivated herself.

They were already on Fern's and her co-models' table. They congratulate and hugged her but they can only smile at Hans who wears a cold face since earlier.

"Sister, you are very lucky to have Mr. Donovan as your husband!" One of her co-models, Marina, exclaimed.

Zoe could only fake a laugh in response.

Is she really lucky?

Well, she is. Hans is her dream guy.

"Dream come true, isn't it?" She heard Fern whispered beside her.

"Yes." She whispered back.

"Boo, if you don't want your husband anymore, give him to me, okay?" Fern continued, still in a low voice.

She knew Fern was just joking but she can't stop her eyebrows to furrow.

"No way! I told you that he is mine!" Zoe hissed at Fern in a whispering voice that only the two of them could hear.

Fern giggled. He can make Zoe feel annoyed that fast if the topic is getting the love of her life. She is so possessive, even before they are not husband and wife.

They were about to move to the next table when Zoe accidentally tripped on her high heels. Luckily, Hans reflexes were quick and hold her arm steadily.

"Careful." Hans cold and emotionless voice echoed in her ears.

"Oh my G! Are you okay?" There's concern in Fern's voice.

Zoe nodded and stand back up properly, "Sorry, just a bit tired."

"I'll tell them that we are going first," Hans said and instantly walked over to the host.

When Hans was gone, Zoe spoke to Fern, "Boo, help me take off my shoes, please."

"Geez, I'm not your husband."

"Please? My feet are aching," Zoe pouted cutely while looking at Fern.

"Tsk. Fine. By the way, you are not cute. I am cuter," Fern said while grimacing.

"Okay." Zoe chuckled.

Her bestfriend lowered himself and took off her shoes. She sighed in relief when her feet felt free.

"To our dearest guests, we are deeply sorry to tell you that our newlyweds will go and rest first. Mrs. Donovan hurt her feet and will not be able to entertain you all. Again, we apologize. Please enjoy the rest of the night."

"Hmm.. it seems that Hans can't wait to go back to your room, boo. Tell me how big his friend is," Fern whispered with a grin while handing the shoes to her.

"Fern!" She hit her bestfriend's arm when she understood what he meant.

Zoe heard Hans cleared his throat behind them.

Holy shit! Did he heard what they were talking about? Fern's mouth has no filter!

She bid goodbye to her friend and turned to Hans. He looked at the shoes on her hand but said nothing about it.

"Let's go." Hans hold her arm and guided her out of the reception hall.

She haven't said bye to her family. She will just text them later.

The cold metal floor of the elevator greeted her bare feet that traveled up her back.

When the door closed, Hans let go of her arm, distance himself away from her and stood on the opposite corner coldly.

'This is the reality.' Zoe thought bitterly.

He doesn't want to be near her, to touch her or even talk to her.

He hated her.

Silence engulfed them until the elevator's door opened on the 20th floor.

Hans went out first and Zoe followed behind him, putting one meter distance between them.

Hans have big steps and she needs to almost run to catch up with him.

After taking some turns, Hans stopped in front of room 209 and opened it using a keycard. He entered without looking back to Zoe that made her heart clenched in pain.

When Zoe stepped inside, she saw how big the room is. There are candles on the floor that gave a dim romantic light. There is also a soft music playing on the cassette. The king sized bed was full of white rose petals scattered above.

She was praising the room when she felt Hans was busy doing something near the closet.

When Zoe turned around, she saw that Hans is no more in his white tuxedo and white pants.

Rather, he is already in his black suit.

The black suit that he always wear when he is beside the mayor.

'How can he changed his full clothes in just a minute?'

'Are we doing the thing after marriage in his bulter form?'

Zoe thought these as she watched Hans put on his black gloves.

He was so hot while doing it. He looks like a dangerous gentleman ready to punish a rule breaker.

And Zoe think she is ready to be punished by him this night.