Double edged marriage

I am Naira Gomez, I am 24 years old and am forced to marry a man for whom I have no feelings in order to honor the family crest. This man I have never seen in my life, he must be around thirty years old. It is said that he is a middle-aged man, embittered being very rich. I had to break up with my boyfriend before the wedding. I will not even be entitled to a grandiose ceremony. They sent me the marriage certificate by post, I signed it reluctantly and sent it back. I am in a car heading for the home of Master Cardona, my husband.

When I got there, I saw no one except the servants; I had hoped to have a separate room with him but my wish was quickly shattered when I saw them carrying my suitcases into what seems to me to be the master bedroom. After I settled in, it was time to sleep. I made a small mattress on the ground where I would sleep.

^ The next morning

I wake up in the morning the sunlight hitting my eyes I don't know how I found myself on the bed wrapped in a blanket, could it be Master Cardona who carried me to bed? I come out of my thoughts surprised to see a handsome man with the physique of an Apollo coming out of the bathroom with damp hair and the towel skirting his hips, dripping drops of water flowing from his hair to his chest, a dream view, but there is a problem how is this possible? Master Cardona should be at least 36 years old and the man in front of me must be twenty-seven or twenty-eight.

- Hello, I see you woke up, said the young man in front of her.

- Hello sir, who are you please?

- I am Dario Cardona your husband.

- I'm confused master Cardona, I was told that you were in your thirties, my big sister Rebecca and I were to marry two members of the Cardona family, me Dario Cardona thirty-six years old and her, Jacob Cardona twenty-eight years old.

- Jacob Cardona is my uncle and he is thirty-six and I am twenty-eight.

If Rebecca finds out I'm married to the man she wants, she'll never forgive me.

- Master Cardona I...

- We'll talk about all this later, let me get dressed

- Okay, sorry ! He gets up, chooses an outfit from his dressing room and goes to the bathroom to change.

I imagine that it is because of my presence that he changes there. He comes out dressed casually and sits on the bed, faces me and breaks the silence.

- Well, we can resume our discussion.

-Master Cardona, I would like a divorce please.

- we haven't even been married for a day, why do you want a divorce?

- My big sister is going to be very frustrated and I think she probably already is, she must have married you, I'm going to divorce her and she'll take my place.

- Sorry but I don't want either of you to be married to her or to you because to me it has no difference or importance, I married a girl from your family because my father being a good friend of yours he wanted a union of our two families chose that I realized

- Master Cardona please.... I didn't even have time to continue when he interrupted me.

- you and I are polygamously married, I had a fiancée before you, I promised her marriage and I intend to keep my promise, you will divorce later

- I don't remember having signed polygamy, she said confusedly

- It was written on the marriage contract ! Of course, I was so angry that I just signed it without reading it and sent it back immediately. - given the expression on your face, I can see that you haven't taken the time to read the contract, in any case my decision has already been made, I'll marry Florence in a week.

How could I have fallen so low? Being in a polygamous home with a man I don't have pitiful feelings for.

- No way !

- Never raise your voice in front of me again!

- I'm sorry, I didn't realize that.

- In a week, the wedding ceremony will take place.

I didn't even have the right to a wedding ceremony and she will have one, it frustrates me. I hope I can at least have a place in this house.

- Do I have to wait that long?

- yes, I will not divorce before the right time

- when is the right time?

- Within a year. A whole year to see them live the perfect love so much to say that I would suffer in silence.

- Is there a way to reduce these days?

- No

- ...

- I'm not a very complicated person, I just ask you to behave like a worthy wife.

How could I know that he doesn't like me and neither do I, plus I'll be the only one to suffer in this union.

- Okay ! so we will never have a relationship...

- Sexual? well if because before our separation you must give me a child.