My Husband's Obsession | 18+

CHAPTER 9

✧*̥˚ ISABELLA *̥˚✧

It's our wedding day. After a long, torturous two days of busy preparation, finally—it's finally our wedding day.

I'm standing in my room right now, taking a look in the mirror at how pretty I am right now. Anthony chose a mermaid wedding gown that really matches my body. Goodbye single, welcome marriage life.

Is this really the best decision?
I want to run away, but how? I kind of regret my decision right now. I'm so fucking nervous.

The holy matrimony will be held in a moment.

"Let's go, Bella." My dad knocks on the door and signals to me that the ceremony will start.

Too late, I guess, to run. I follow my dad through the front door of the church.

I hear the piano start to play a bridal chorus as my dad escorts me to Anthony, who is standing in front of the altar and is beautifully handsome.

God, he is so handsome. He wears a navy tuxedo, which fits his body perfectly. At least I get a rich, handsome husband, even though I don't love him yet. Anthony smiles widely when I walk into the altar. It makes me flutter.

We both follow the ceremony perfectly—all the rituals. Finally, it arrives at the moment when we will exchange our vows.

The anxiety starts to invade my mind again, because after this, there will be no more single happy life. I will forever be stuck with Anthony.

"Anthony, do you take Isabella to be your wife? Do you promise to be faithful to her in good times and bad, in sickness and in health, to love her and to honor her all the days of your life?" The priest asks.

"I do," Anthony answers.

"Isabella, do you take Anthony to be your husband? Do you promise to be faithful to him in good times and bad, in sickness and in health, to love him and to honor him all the days of your life?"

"I-I do," I respond.

The priest says a blessing over our wedding rings and then both of us exchange our rings.

"In the sight of God and these witnesses, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Anthony's hand opens my veil, and he kisses me passionately to seal our marriage. I can't believe it, now I'm officially Isabella Campbell. Just thinking about it makes me want to laugh and be sad at the same time, too.

The family happily shouts at us as Anthony carries me in his hands and brings me into our wedding cars.

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"Where are we going now, Fany?" I ask him inside the car that drives us; I don't know where.

"To spend our honeymoon, darling. Prepare yourself." He winks.

Fuck, what does he plan for our honeymoon?

The driver drives us to the airport. My jaw drops when we arrive.

"Are you crazy or something?? We will fly wearing this?" I ask him.

"Why not? Life with me will always be fun, darling. Come on." He carries me again in his hands.

Gosh, I'm still in my wedding dress! He is insane...! Everybody in the airport darts their eyes at us. We look like a couple who do elope...!

I don't bring anything with me, but I guess Anthony already prepared everything. He doesn't say any words either when we pass the airport gate.

Now, we sit in the first class on the plane. Holy Jesus, this must be so expensive. I never sit in business class, let alone the first class.

"Seriously, where are we going?" I ask him again.

"To my other island. I have one private island. The previous cabin is only a tiny cabin that I built on Dominic's island. I have my own vacation house." He explains.

My mouth widens. Shit. He is so fucking rich.

"We will be totally alone on the island, just the two of us, doing something." He whispers wickedly in my ear.

Fuck..!

He promised me not to fuck me unless I begged him and this frightened me a lot. Will he touch me until I desperately want him? I can't imagine how hurtful it will be when he finally takes my virginity.

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After a long 6-hour flight and 1 hour of sea travel, we arrive at his island. Damn, it's like a deserted island. No one stayed in there. Anthony said that the staff has already gone home. So it's just the two of us.

"I'm so tired, Fany. These heels are killing me." I lay my body on the sofa as soon as we go inside.

He helps me take off the heels. I see him also undressing his suit, leaving him half naked now.

"I hate using suits; I prefer casual outfits." He says to me when I see him undressed.

"Did you send our clothes to the island?" I ask him.

"I did; I already packed our bag and sent it here even before the ceremony. Our bag will be in the bedroom."

"I will change my dress. It's so uncomfortable."

Without any warning, Anthony carries me to the bedroom.

"Put me down, Fany. I want to change." I mutter when we arrive at the bedroom.

He put me down on the mattress.

"Go change, darling."

I open my bag and damn..!! The bag is full of night dresses and lingerie.

"Where's my clothes, Fany??" I ask him.

"That's what you will wear during our honeymoon."

"What the fuck? It's too revealing..!" I roll my eyes.

With a fast movement, Anthony kisses me. I push him, but he isn't moving. Gosh, I should stop my 'eye-rolling' habit.

"We are legally married, Bella. You are already mine now. No need to be shy around your husband." He says after kissing me.

"In your dream, asshole. I'm not yours..! Get out, I wanna change."

"Nope, I won't get out. Change your clothes in front of me." He directs.

Fuck him..! I hate him..!

I unzip my wedding gown, then I pick the most 'covered' clothes to be used. 

"Happy??" I sarcastically speak to him.

"Definitely. Let's eat before I change my mind and eat you instead." He smirks.

"Are you a vampire or something? Why would you eat me?"

He laughs so hard after hearing my question. Gosh, weirdo. When I want to walk away to leave him, Anthony pulls my waist and pushes me to the bed—straddling me to the bed using his legs. 

"Fany..! What are you doing??" I ask him.

He takes something from his pocket and ties my hand with it, then ties it to the headboard. Fuck.!

"Stay still and enjoy it, Bella."

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Oh no..!