Married by Accident
Waiting asleep

Marcella who had gone straight to the bathroom to clean up the remnants of Zack's actions that again forced to serve lust and ended the maker increasingly disgusted his own body.

He is even currently standing under the water that comes out of the shower. Although it was currently midnight, not making him use warm water to clean himself because he wanted to torture his own body would shiver cold to death.

'I'm going to die, but I don't want my body to get dirty because of that bastard!' Still continued to rub his body without caring about the pain of his actions.

Even the tears that flowed down the river today represented her broken feelings as a woman who had no pride for her future husband, a much loved man, none other than Erland.

Now, Marcella increasingly shivering his body because long enough to be under the splash of cold water. However, he realized he would not lose his life if he just did that. He looked around to find something that could end his life.

Until his gaze stopped on the large mirror not far from before him. "I can use broken glass to end this miserable life, but how do I shatter and take the shards.

Now, he stepped his bare feet to approach the large mirror. He did not find anything that could be used to break the mirror. It made him very desperate and clenched his hands.

Now he looks at his handbooks. 'Just break the glass with your hand. Don't you want to die? The pain in your hand is nothing compared to your death.'

Increasingly clasping his palm tightly and intending to punch the mirror before him, slowly raised it upwards. Then he directly directed his hand to smash the mirror, but not yet touched, the sound of the door being pounded from the outside, making him turn his head.

"Marcella! What the hell are you doing? Get out or I'll break the door!" zack yelled, who had let Marcella calm down in the bathroom after he succeeded in channeling his passion.

However, he felt that the woman had been in the bathroom for a long time and made him worry, so he wanted to make sure she was okay. He continued to bang on the door to make sure that nothing bad happened to the woman he had taken away.

"Hurry up and open it now or I'll break the door down after I count one to three. One, two, ...." Zack did not continue his words or break down the door because he heard a voice from inside the bathroom and made him feel relieved.

"Go! I hate you so much!" Marcella was forced to abandon her intention to end her life in the bathroom and finally came out of there to avoid hearing Zack's screams.

"I want to go home! Never show your face in front of me again!" Marcella immediately moved to pick up her clothes that were her requirements on the floor.

Until he intended to wear it, but his eyes were perfectly rounded once his clothes were seized by the man who immediately threw his clothes back to the floor.

"You go home tomorrow because if you go home now, something bad will happen to you. I know that you're not okay right now after I raped you. You better get some sleep!" Then Zack leaned over to hold Marcella and carry her to the bed.

"Down me! You have absolutely no right to ban me! I want to get out of this hell, "the circus Marcella who felt free to clean up because it was touched by Zack's hand.

However, he who had just been lowered on the king-size bed, saw a teapot filled with water and his mind was now fixed on his desire to end his life.

'I can break it and use the shards to rip my veins, ' muttered Marcella who was now finally much calmer because she wanted the man in front of her to get away from her.

"If you obey me, I won't do this. Want to obey or stay stubborn and we don't sleep until tomorrow morning for arguing?" Zack is not even out of place yet after dropping off Marcella to rest in the super comfortable soft bed.

Until he frowned because he felt strange when suddenly the woman in front of him agreed.

"All right! I'm going to sleep" said Marcella, who thought she needed the most time to commit suicide.

'I have to wait for her to fall asleep, just do it, ' muttered Marcella who was currently closing her eyes without caring about her wet hair. Hope the man who was still watching her go to sleep immediately.

To be continued...