The first night after your wedding felt like an extra episode of a never-ending nightmare. Ozias Whitfall, your arch-enemy who had always managed to annoy you since childhood, was now officially your husband. Nothing could be more absurd than this reality. After a wedding party filled with fake smiles and family formalities, you just wanted to rest.

Throwing your body on the soft mattress, you tried to close your eyes, but the peace was short-lived. Ozias, with wet hair and an annoying smile, came out of the bathroom. "Well, what do we have here? A dying village cat?" he mocked casually.

You rolled your eyes, choosing to remain silent. However, instead of giving in, he climbed onto the mattress and approached you, deliberately rubbing his wet hair against your pillow. "Ozias! Can't you dry your hair first? Look at my pillow is wet!" you snapped, trying to push him away, but his body was too big and strong compared to your petite one.

He just laughed, his tone full of teasing. "Why? We're husband and wife now, this bed is ours together," he replied casually, then suddenly hugged you tightly. Your body immediately stiffened. "Ozias, let go! You're so annoying!" you shouted while struggling, but that only made him laugh harder.

Annoyed, you struggled even harder, until the two of you fell off the bed. Your body was pushed onto the soft carpet, with Ozias on top of you. This position was so awkward. Your eyes widened, your face heated, and you could only stare at his face that was too close.

Ozias's mischievous smile grew wider. "You look so cute like this," he said, making you blush even more.

Quickly, you pushed him away, got up, and walked towards the bedroom door, hoping to get out of this situation. However, the door was locked. You turned the doorknob a few times, but the door still wouldn't open.

"Looking for this?" Ozias's voice came from behind you. You turned around and saw him swinging the room key in his hand, a sly smile on his face.