Marriage behind the wall

Every girl wants to marry the man she loves.

Me too.

Today, I got married to the man I've loved for twelve years, only in the name of my sister - Alva Ron...

My sister and I have the same face, but when I was a child, I was sent to an orphanage because of the hospital's lack of care.

I didn't return to the Ron family until three years ago.

A rude daughter like me is a complete stranger to such a big Ron family, but since I have had no parents since I was a child, I have always been careful, hoping to integrate into that family, hoping for love. parental love.

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So the other day, when my parents and sister begged me to marry David Smith instead of my sister, I almost agreed without thinking.

One is because I love David Smith, the other is because this is the first time I'm needed by my family, so I don't want to disappoint them.

It was twelve o'clock in the morning, and after the wedding ceremony was over, David Smith hurried away, without even giving me a word.

Looking at the diamond ring on my hand, I couldn't help but feel pain in my heart,

Downstairs came the sound of the car's engine, when David Smith came back, I walked over to the mirror, hastily adjusted my hair a little, and walked out of the bedroom with a little nervousness.

Down stair.

Seeing David Smith come in, I immediately flashed the happy smile of a wife, put the slippers next to the man's feet, and then called out, "Husband, you're back… you're back."

Before I finished my sentence, I smelled the smell of alcohol in the air, which was accompanied by a strong scent of perfume...

The nose turned sour.

Where has he been all night?

The answer is not clear.

But I know my duty, I'm marrying here instead of my sister, my relationship with David Smith is related to the partnership between the Ron family and the Smith family.

Thinking of this, although I felt very lost in my heart, I still tried to smile.

Despite the man's contempt, I still followed him upstairs, then called out, "husband."

Looking up, I saw a man who had taken off his shirt, strong muscles appearing extremely sexy under the dim lights in the bedroom.

My face immediately turned red to my ears, quickly turned away, was about to apologize when I felt a strong arm wrap around from behind.

While I didn't have time to react, he threw me up, by the time I noticed, the whole person was already thrown on the bed.

Although the mattress is very soft, but I fell from a very high place so my back still hurts.

I saw David Smith standing beside the bed, looking at me from above, the man's sharp face backlit, although I couldn't see his expression but I could feel his deep coldness.

Immediately, the man suddenly opened his mouth to ask me, "What's your name?"

“Em?” This question made my heart flutter, but I still answered, “Ron, Alva Ron…”

My name is not Alva Ron, my name is Jesse Ron.

But I can't say my name.

I had just finished answering when the man immediately leaned down, one hand he grabbed my hair, forced me to look at him, asked one word at a time: "Ron, Duyen, Minh, right?"

Only now did I see his face clearly, there was no warmth in those deep eyes, but…

Hatred to the bone marrow!

When he said his sister's name, there was a very secretive irritation in his jet-black eyes.

It was clearly summer, but my forehead was covered with a layer of cold sweat, and my heart was extremely confused.

His hair was held by him, his face could not be turned, could only look at him like that, trying to nod as much as possible.

The heart is already suspended.

David Smith seemed to see me admitting, his eyes looking at me became even colder, he opened his mouth and said: "You have come here today, then you must realize that I, before, am not What a good person!"

As soon as I finished speaking, I heard the sound of the long red dress on my body being torn off!

Immediately, the man completely ignored my struggle and advanced quickly…

In the morning, my lower body ached as if it was being torn apart, everything from last night swirled violently, appearing like a nightmare...

My first time, my wedding night, was treated like an enemy by David Smith.

Break all my previous fantasies.

The position of the mattress next to the bed was already cold.

Some of the hymen's blood disappeared on the snow-white bed sheet, which looked extremely blinding.

I sat up, went to the bathroom to hold back the pain to take a shower, change my clothes and change another bed sheet.

I went out, stood in front of the door of the second floor stairs, and looked at David Smith sitting at the rectangular dining table reading the newspaper while eating breakfast.

The morning yellow sunlight filtered through the window on the man, warm but also very divine.

In twelve years of secretly falling in love with him, marrying him, having breakfast with him on the same porch used to be something I dared not be too ambitious for, but it was also my dream.

Now it's a reality, but I dare not step forward.

His predatory possession last night always reminded me, I never understood this man.

"Lady Jesse, are you awake?"

As I was staring at David Smith, the maid saw me, then stood downstairs politely greeting me.

She doesn't call me mistress like yesterday.

But call me Miss Tong.

My heart trembled slightly, although I was very dissatisfied in my heart, but because of my status, I did not dare to question, I could only hide my fear, thinking back, I still shivered last night, went downstairs and sat down to face her. with David Smith.

The maid brought the food, I don't have any taste so I just ate a few bites as a rule.

Looking up, I found that David Smith was like me, the food in front of him didn't seem to have moved.

I don't know if it's because I want to adjust the atmosphere or because I want to improve the marriage, I don't know if this can continue, I said in a gentle tone: "Sorry, I got up late today, start From tomorrow, I will wake up early to cook breakfast for you."

If there's anything I'm good at, it's definitely cooking.

Having said that, I was originally a bit expecting, but David Smith threw down the bowl and chopsticks, then stood up, still the same cold expression, "Let's go, the car is waiting outside."

"Where to go?" I looked at the man who seemed a little displeased, momentarily panicking.

I'm afraid I've made a mistake.

I've never been an introvert before.

In front of David Smith, even breathing seemed extremely inferior.

By this time the man who had already reached the door began to change his shoes, without even turning his head, he replied, "Again."

I sat in David Smith's car to the Ron family.

Before entering the house, I thought that David Smith treated me this way because he was not satisfied with this marriage, not because he discovered I was not a sister.

But, when I followed him into the house, I saw the Jesse Ron I took to the airport yesterday, standing in the living room with my parents.

Eyes like peaches, just looking at them, you can tell that you have been crying for a long time.

Her parents were standing next to her, their faces filled with anger.

I took one look at David Smith, my first reaction was… He already found out about the marriage, so he found someone to bring Jesse Ron back.

In my heart, I panicked.

In this city, although David Smith cannot say that he can call the rain to call the wind, but if you want to make it difficult for someone, there is really nothing easier.

If it was a matter of my own, I would have had to, but now I have to bring my parents and my sister too...

In my heart, I felt extremely guilty, while I was twisting and didn't know how to explain later, I saw David Smith taking a few steps forward, hugging the crying Jesse Ron, lowering his head to comfort, "Are you okay? ?”

There was a gentleness in the man's eyes that I had never seen before.