Now I was packing and getting ready to go over to this so called fiance's house and I would be living with him and his family till he reached the age of 18. When we got outside the first word that uttered my mouth at the sight of the house,"Humongous." Like it could fit a million people could fit in the house. my mother walked over to me and said "I love you and take good care of yourself." and she kissed me on the head. Welp this is the place where I'll be spending 8 years here. When I got to the door there I see him the handsome cold as ice eyes my future husband Mark. He told the maids something and they grabbed my bags and he grabbed my hand and he picked me up in his arms and carried me up to my bedroom little did I know we would be sharing. " As you know I'm you husband to be and you my bride to be and this is hour room." He said his voice was like hunny to my ears but did he say we were sharing now that is something I object. " Do we have to share?" I asked cause I sure as hell won't be sleeping in the same room with my to be husband. "Yes we do do you have a problom with that?" He asked so he can be ....creepy to.