2. Tempest in bed.

After pushing his wife's forehead with the index finger of his right, Alexander laid back down on the bed, tying to close his eyes.

Jennifer was still peeking, making sure the man who had just become her husband turned a blind eye. Then the woman came out of the bathroom without a single thread. She walked to the wardrobe set, then took her towel and dried himself. She was wearing one of the ten evening gowns in her closet. For some reason, the others seemed to have vanished and weren't there.

Jennifer, who was already feeling sore, walked towards her king-size bed, wanting to get some rest and forget the series of evil events that she had just experienced, trying to understand, maybe Alexander was just too tired to act rude and wicked. It was only for a moment.

Alexander, tempted to see Jennifer's body, but he realized himself that he married the girl for revenge, not to marry or carry out his duties as husband.

Jennifer spreaded the blanket to cover her body, but Alexander tormented his wife again.

“Massage my feet!” he ordered without looking at the woman.

“I'm tired, and my legs are sore too!” Jennifer responded. She is the type of girl who is beautiful, gentle, independent, but she is always obedient. That's what his parents taught her.

“This is an order from your husband! Are you going to refuse! I said this is an order!” Alexander replied with emphasis.

“Fine,” she replied, heavy and disinterested because she was both annoyed.

Jennifer straightened her parts, lifted her husband's parts in her lap and massaged the soles of his partner's feet, and.

“Harder! Do you have the energy?” Alexander ordered with a gloomy face of discontent.

“Yes,” the woman replied, although tired and exhausted, she tried to push her hands to massage even stronger.

“Ow!!” Alexander shouted, raising his head at Jennifer. He stared at 5 seconds non-stop. “You need to hurt my leg, huh!” he snapped repeatedly. Swallowing saliva seeing Jennifer's chest open, it was so tempting that he had to close his eyes overly because he wanted to avoid falling deeper into it.

Jennifer started massaging her husband's will, preferring to cry. However, she held it back, not requiring any more tears on this night.

Alexander, who felt comfortable with his wife's massage, smiled, feeling that there were advantages to marrying Jennifer.

“Up then!”

“Yes,”

“Up then!”

“Yes,”

“Up then!”

“Yes,” Jennifer answered and continued to obey Alexander's words, and was now massaging her husband's thighs.

Alexander became up, seeing Jennifer in her sexy Lingerie.

“Much louder!” he told. It was satisfied to see his wife's tired face, she continued to massage him with enthusiasm.

Jennifer massaged him much harder until she touched her husband's sensitive part.

“Who taught you to tease me! Not only insult to wear revealing clothes like that! You resist to touch it too! Damn you whore!" Alexander cursed. There was nothing else he wanted to do except hurt his wife's heart.

Hearing Alexander's words, Jennifer exhaled, her chest tightened. Why did Alexander change like someone else until she didn't recognize him anymore? The woman stopped the activity of both hands, then she cried. Her tears rolled down on her cheeks. She cries louder and louder.

“Good grief!” Alexander said, annoyed, scooping his face. Seeing his wife, who was wearing an open lingerie, made him feel worried, angry, tempted, which combined. Plus the sound of Jennifer's crying that caused his ears feel itchy.

Jennifer was still sobbing, her hands covering her face. She didn't want her husband to see her in such an ugly face.

“Stop your crying already!” Alexander coaxed, nuzzling his wife's shoulder. For the first time, he used his pity on her.

Jennifer complied, her sobs stopping and the tears no longer falling.

"Why did you change!” Jennifer asked in a trembling voice as she wiped the tears that rolled down her cheeks.

“This is too cliché to explain now!” the man replied.

“You mean? What is your real purpose in marrying me?” Jennifer ventured to ask.

“It's all because of that jerk of your dad! Hah!” Alexander shouted while remembering the events in his past that were imprinted in his brain.

“What did my dad do?” the woman asked again.

“You don't need to know, everything happened, and now I'm taking revenge! Haha haha!” Alexander laughed in satisfaction.

Bruukk!

Jennifer's weak body, she pushed onto the bed. Then, he walked over to his wife.

“Listen to me! Don't ever dream of getting my love, see, starting tonight, I will make your life a living hell like what your dad did to my family!” Alexander whispered in his wife's ear.

Jennifer didn't answer. She wondered what her father had done to cause a man like Alexander so intent on revenge.

“And don't run away! If you dare to pass away or tell your dad, I will not hesitate to destroy you and your dad, understand!” Alexander rubbed Jennifer's cheek.

With his shirtless, he went out to the balcony of his room, wanting to breathe fresh air. He could infuse a sigh of relief from today on because his vengeance had just begun. By today, Jennifer was feeling sad and giving up, even though it was only the beginning of the atrocities she would commit before they achieved her revenge goal.

Fifteen minutes passed, Alexander came back into the room. The man laid down on his wedding bed. He looked at his wife, who was already curled up and asleep. It was sad. On the night after their wedding that she might have been waiting for, the girl was not only disappointed because her first night was ruined, but the woman also cried many times because of what her husband did on purpose.

Alexander spread the blanket to cover his wife's body, afraid of being tempted and could not bear if the tiny body was cold all midnight. However he again smiled with satisfaction. His vengeance would soon be avenged as well. The more he made Jennifer cry, the faster his act more would be, as many as the tears he shed as a child because of the loss of his parents.

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