After the wedding, you removed your dress, soothing yourself in a warm bath

Finally relaxing, until the door slams open. He was standing there your worst enemy and now your husband. His eyes were dark and him chest heavy

“Get out! What are you-“ you screamed

He stayed silent while his eyes traveled to lips he looked needy. And he began undressing himself as he looked down at you about to get in with you.

“Even though I hate you so much…your my wife I’m just claiming what’s mine.”