Beg Harder by Artemis Dianne (new reading .TXT) 📗

"Wow, you're a lot of fun to be around as a bride," Rich says this as he walks in with his trademark snark. He knows I'm also putting in a show for everyone. I haven't seen him since the last time we were in a conflict together. Although I ponder whether or not I should continue talking to him, after he is through presenting my day's itinerary, he doesn't even allow me to say hello or goodbye. He must be feeling awkward that I knew about his sexuality and his feelings towards Charles. 

Charles comes in behind Rich and gives me a quick embrace before kissing me on the lips. He takes me to the next room, where a few attendants serve us a little snack and tells me that he has a business to attend to but that he will be back in time for our wedding in two days to meet me at the altar. I had my game face on, plastering him the sweetest smile I can while he rubs my belly.

He has cautioned me not to do something that I would come to regret before he walks out the door, leaving me with the same thought over and over again. I have to confess that he was extremely familiar with my personality. When I find out that he won't be in the same bed with me tonight, my thoughts will immediately start planning another escape route, only to be thwarted by dread. 

His deception and manipulation have left a lasting impression on me and I hate how this is the new me now. I threw the cup on the floor out of frustrations breaking it into pieces. 

Two days went by fast, and It took only two hours to get me ready for the wedding ceremony. 

I looked at myself in the vast mirror, and they have done such a perfect job making me look like a true bride, shining like a real diamond. 

The make-up was very light, far from the usual thick and heavy they put on me. The wedding dress wasn't heavy and dragging considering it, full of details; however, the design was too revealing for my taste. Some parts are see-through, leaving only a few pieces to imagine. I regret giving them full power in designing the dress.

I imagine today to be very emotional but no tears at all. It was as if another pledge I have to finish and be over with as soon as possible. 

A new doctor came in to check my vitals; I sat calmly, not paying attention since I was accustomed to them scanning me; but, today was different because this guy requested my wrist so that he could examine it. When I felt a burn on my locked wrist while sitting in the chair, this person has put some kind of acid on the monitor imprint on my wrist.

I let out a loud scream, but my voice was muted almost immediately. It took what seemed like a good ten minutes for the individual to relinquish control, and the agony has also diminished.

After hearing a female voice come out of his lips, I glanced up, and my eyes widened as I recognised the gaze of this individual.

"It's me, Carly!"


 

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Dear Dark Quill Lovers,

 

Your thoughts are definitely welcome as we only have a few chapters left, so I got another request for Charles POV. I will indeed release it soon 

Once again, thank you for reading in. I'm genuinely grateful for all the support.
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and hugs for the rest of my readers. 

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