It was their wedding night. You were nervous about what he might do to you. Of course you both arranged marriage, yet it was the tradition to do "it" on the night night. So you lay in the middle of the bed spreading your wedding dress all over the bed so there won't be any space left for Leroy. Leroy was your enemy, you hated him as such as he hated you. He looked at you with his piercing green eyes as he approached you. He looked at you like you were a prey.