Chapter 3 My Bride

Edric POV

The moment my hands touched her wrist I felt like I got water after wandering in the desert for a long time. At this moment I want to quench my thirst but at this moment I also decided that even if she is married or she has a boyfriend I will make her mine.

She will only belong to me, she will be known as Mrs. Edric Rodriguez and today I can't stop myself from marking her as mine.

I don't know what happened to my body today but I couldn't stop myself and I crashed my lips on her glossy super soft lips, I had to control myself so badly because I was scared that I might harm her.

Her skin is soft like a newborn baby and a little pinch makes her skin turn red. I pushed her into the bed without breaking the kiss and avoiding her struggle.

She is trying her best to push me with her little strength, her voice oh! God, how can someone have such an angelic voice?

I want to wake up hearing this angelic voice, she said, "Sir, please leave me you are not in your right senses"

I said, "I know, something is off with me but believe me I fell in love with you the moment my eyes fell on you, just remember one thing you belong to me Edric Rodriguez, never forget your husband' s name"

And before she could say anything more I locked her lips with mine.

I hated her clothes which were a hindrance between us; I tore her clothes and started painting her whole body with my hickeys.

Now she was only in her inners, I was unable to part my lips from her; the softness of her lips is killing me.

I wanted to bite her so hard but my heart didn't allow me to harm her in any way. This is my first time getting this intimate with any girl, and this best I could imagine in my life.

Alora's POV

I was pushing him with all my strength but he is too strong, I was scared I already started crying and begging him to stop I never want to lose my virginity like this, the way he is talking it looks like he is a psycho, like who proposes a girl, who is beneath him and he is forcing himself on her.

Authors' POV

Edric was heavily drugged so his physical desire was too much to handle, but his mind was intact he will marry this girl. He had never felt like this for anyone, not even his first girlfriend Layla.

People think that he never dated anyone after Layla because he loved Layla too much, but the fact is after seeing Layla sleeping with his best friend he was angry but not hurt.

Because he was still not sure that he wanted to marry Layla and spend the rest of his life with her but at this moment after seeing Alora he is sure that she is the only girl in this world who will be his bride.

He noticed her from the time she was taking orders; she was very much professional and she was not interested in any of the boys.

As per his previous experiences, he and his friends always get the attention of women around them but Alora was not at all affected by their looks or money and this is something that attracted him more towards her.

And her beauty is breath-taking, he will have to protect his woman from the hungry wolves in this world.

He was so happy just thinking about the future with her, he continued loving making. He made sure that he does not harm her soft skin but he could not help leaving hickeys on her body.

At last, he was tired and he slept holding her tightly, Alora was weeping silently she did not want to wake him up, the moment she felt that his breathing softened she gently removed his hands from her waist and got down from the bed.

She picked his shirt from the floor because he tore all her clothes, she wore it silently and walked out of the room. It was 2 am and she slowly walked towards the exit of the hotel. Her whole body was sore.

Somehow she managed to reach her car; the driver was sleeping in the car. She gently knocked on the window. The driver woke up and opened the door immediately for her.