Chapter 3
Chapter 3
SHE WASN'T WEAK
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After Alvira was done bathing she went into the walk in closet, already filled with her clothes and more.
She changed into a yellow sun dress and combed her wet hair.
She walked round her new room, exploring every corner.
It was beautiful but nothing compared to her room at home. She still missed her room, she missed home already.
She sat on my soft big bed, feeling bored already.
She dialed her sister's number and she picked on the very first ring.
" Hey big sis!" Her sister Mara sang through the phone, causing her to reluctantly smile.
" Hey."
" Why are you sounding like that? Wait.
Are you on your period??! Cos you needed to see your face today. You were looking all cranky..
" it was so hilarious!-" Her sister laughed.
Alvira ended the call and threw her phone on her bed.
She didn't know why she called her in the first place.
She needed someone to talk to and not someone laugh her misery in her face.
She slumped on her bed.
She was hungry but didn't have appetite to eat.
Alvira closed her eyes and rubbed her temple.
It wasn't up to ten minutes before she drifted off to sleep in the comfort of her bed.
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Alvira had slept almost three hours before she finally woke up.
She stirred on her bed and moaned as she snuggled deeper into her covers, trying to find more sleep but her stomach growled, indicating that she was terribly hungry.
The moment she opened her eyes, she frowned..
She tried to recognize where she was.
This wasn't her room.
She sighed as she felt a bit relieved that she hadn't been kidnapped when she remembered the event that had happened earlier.
She had gotten married and she was now in her husband's house.
She got a bit pissed when Luca had said that they had to live in separate rooms, not like she was keen about them sharing a room but that was what a husband and wife ought to do right?
It made her wonder if she iritated him that much.
Alvira sat up on my bed, her eyes feeling puffy from the long sleep she had.
She got out of her bed and strolled gracefully to the door while she ran her hands through my hair, placing each strand backwards.
She reached out for the door knob to open the door and suddenly, the door swung open forcefully.
Smacking her on her face and hand, it hit her and she automatically staggered and landed on the floor blatantly.
She squealed in horror as her tender body landed harshly on the hard floor.
She groaned in pain and looked up at who the intruder was.
It was Luca.
It was fucking Luca.
Luca stood by the door frame, his hand still at the door knob, staring at her angrily.
" Why isn't dinner ready yet?!" He asked looking angry and questioning like what he just did was do okay ..
Alvira pressed her lips into a straight line feeling angry.
'Was that really what he was going to say after throwing her on the floor?!'
She rubbed her already swelling forehead and her aching right wrist.
She helped herself stand up without giving him any answer.
She totally ignored him and that seemed to infuriate him even more.
" I am fucking talking you!"
He marched to her, yelling and before she could blink another eyelid, he threw an angry slap across her face.
Her jaw fell automatically in utter shock and hurt but more of shock.
For the life of her, she wasn't expecting anything near that. It was a brutal slap.
This was the first time that she was receiving a slap in her life.
" Why the fuck isn't dinner set?!" He yelled in her face again.
" For the love of Christ, am I to cook you dinner?!"
She yelled back at him in annoyance and frustration, still holding her stinging face.
His frown grew deeper and scarier and she almost regretted what She had let out of her mouth.
He matched to her with a sneer and gripped her jaws painfully, forcing her to look him straight in the eyes.
" You will not raise your voice at me. You are my damn WIFE and as my wife, in my house, you are to cook my meals, do my laundry, clean my house and obey every fucking thing I tell you. I will not tolerate disrespect, not even a slight trace from you. Is that understood?!"
He said to her with so much authority and anger, leaking through his voice.
Her eyes had started watering without her being able to control it.
" Am I understood?!" He yelled louder with a deeper voice, tightening his grip on her jaws.
She nodded as her tears now began to drop.
" Good" He said and threw her face.
She placed her hands on her jaws.
She was sure he had left bruises there.
Her jaws ached..
" I expect dinner to be ready in an hour. If you make me wait, I will make you regret being born" He warned, dead serious and walked out of the room, slamming the door which caused Alvira to jolt a bit.
She was now hyperventilating from what had just happened.
She was shocked, scared, hurt, terrified and her self esteem cracked..
Was this what she was married into?
Was this who she was married to??
She wiped her eyes and sniffed.
She couldn't believe that she had just cried, on her wedding night at that.
She didn't remember the last time she had cried.
She wiped her face and gathered the courage to walk out the door, her eyes puffy and her forehead swollen.
She had never been manhandled as such all her life.
It was new and it hurt.
She headed downstairs to the kitchen.
As much as she wanted to protect her pride, She still didn't want Luca to carry out his threats.
She had a too strong feeling that Luca was more than willing to carry out his horrible threats, whatever they were.
She left her room and went to the kitchen.
She began to prepare Luca's meal.
She didn't know exactly where to start from but she would come up with something sooner or later.
It was annoying how he just forced her into doing his will.
She wasn't that weak.
She was never that weak.
But for the fact he made her realize that she could actually easily submit to someone got her terrified and surprised.
Maybe it was because no one had actually treated her the way he just did.
No one has ever manhandled her or slap her the way that he just did.
She went on cooking.
Before and hour, she was done cooking and in an hour, she was down setting the table.
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