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Marry Him At The Age Of Eighteen

Marry Him At The Age Of Eighteen

acire_berry

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Charlotte's parents announced that she was getting married one night at a gathering with her brother's friends. The wedding took place despite the fact that they did not love each other. After getting pregnant, Charlotte started to develop feelings for her husband, Elijah. However, she soon discovered her husband's secret.

Chapter 1 Hurtful Night

Charlotte's POV

As she stepped into her parents' backyard, she could hear the noise coming from inside the house. It seemed that her brother's friend had arrived once again. Being friends with her brother allowed him to meet wealthy people, including those from other countries, since her parents were the wealthiest family in the country.

As she entered the house, she noticed that they were drinking alcohol once again. They were still wearing tuxedos, indicating that maybe they had come straight from work. They were far from her path, so she could just continue walking. Despite their rowdy behavior in the living room, she couldn't resist greeting them, even if she didn't want to.

After coming back from school, she sometimes reaches home at seven in the evening due to the projects that need to be completed for the day. As she is an engineering major, she has challenging subjects and assignments that keep her occupied till late.

While walking, she suddenly stopped. "Charlotte, say hi to my friends," her brother said. She was hesitant, but she faced them, gave a slight wave, and then proceeded to walk towards her room. One of her brother's friends commented that there was still no change in her. It's not uncommon for them to visit almost every week.

As she entered her room, she let out a tired sigh. Although she was used to their constant presence, she couldn't help but feel weary of them. After a long day of classes, even her mind was exhausted. She decided not to lie on her bed as she could smell the sweat on her clothes. Instead, she planned to take a shower before dinner. She wondered if Belinda, their maid, had already cooked and if there were any appetizers to be had from the drinkers outside.

After spending two hours in her room, she left and went to the kitchen. With a smile, she opened the lid of the pot and was glad to see that her dish now had soup. She took a bowl, filled it with rice, and brought it to the table to eat while looking at her phone. Suddenly, she heard someone speak from behind her.

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She was interrupted from her meal by a voice she recognized to be Elijah, her brother's closest friend. He informed her that her brother had requested pork with lots of onions. She choked on her broth, put down her spoon, and looked at Elijah. He ordered her to look for the dish in the kitchen. She left her phone on the table and went to the kitchen to search for the requested dish, but it was not there. She returned to the dining area to inform Elijah.

"There's no dish like that there."

Elijah frowned. "Your brother said to get that from the kitchen."

"Maybe he didn't mean that dish."

She sat back in front of the table. Then her brother came in, looking puzzled because Elijah was still there.

"Why did it take you so long to come back?"

"Your sister is still looking for the pork with a lot of onions you mentioned."

Her brother furrowed his brows. "What? Where did you get the idea that there's pork with a lot of onion?"

"From you," Elijah replied, watching her brother's puzzled expression. He scratched his head, his confusion evident.

"I said pork porridge, not the dish you were talking about. Are you drunk?"

"No. I just misheard."

"Stay here; I'll get it."

Her brother walked into the kitchen, and she just scrolled through her phone because she was too shy to eat her food while Elijah was behind her.

"Continue eating. I'm not looking while you chew," Elijah said.

She paused scrolling and grimaced, but luckily her brother came back quickly with a large bowl containing a lot of pork porridge and a lot of soup.

"Come on, Elijah. Charlotte won't be able to eat well if you're there."

Elijah raised his eyebrows. "Why?"

"It seems like she's not used to you. She doesn't like having other people around her. It's your first time here when she's here."

"Okay."

They both left the dining area, and she continued eating until she finished. She forgot that she had something to do before sleeping, and her hair was still wet, so she still had time to do it while her hair was being blown.

Her parents are not at home now because they're out of the country. Her brother couldn't join them because of work, and she still has school, so it's just the two of them at home along with the household helpers.

She went back to her room and sat in front of her study area. While she was reading, she was blowing her hair. She'll only stop when she needs to write something. She spent two hours reading while drying her hair, and when she felt sleepy, she tidied up her things before lying down on the bed.

Charlotte fell into a deep sleep while hugging her pillow.

Meanwhile, at midnight, the drinkers inside the living room of Charlotte's house are already drunk. Some are already sleeping; some even face down on the floor, their heads resting on the sofa, while Elijah and Charlotte's brother Christian are leaning on the sofa and have also fallen asleep.

Meanwhile, Elijah stirred and looked at his companions in the living room; all of them passed out. He stood up and walked unsteadily, seeming to be looking for the bathroom. He checked every door he passed by with squinted eyes. He opened a room and went inside, but immediately closed it. Elijah paused for a moment and looked inside that room. The room he entered was Charlotte's. Charlotte was fast asleep, and it seemed like she didn't feel someone enter her room.

Elijah squinted as he approached Charlotte's bed because, due to his drunkenness, it seemed like Elijah was going to do something inappropriate to her, judging by the way he was looking at her.

He moved closer to Charlotte's face, staring at her for a long time as if trying to recognize who was in front of him.

Meanwhile, Charlotte's senses awakened because she felt like someone was staring at her. She furrowed her brow because she felt warm air on her face. She thought it was a ghost, so she didn't open her eyes, even though her whole body was wide awake. But her brow furrowed even more when she felt someone pulling her blanket.

Is there a ghost in her room?

But when she felt something soft pass over her lips, she opened her eyes. Elijah greeted her, and his expression toward her was different. She was about to scream, but Elijah suddenly covered her mouth. Out of fear, tears welled up in her eyes, and she tried to stand up, but he was too strong, so she couldn't get off the bed.

Hmmp..help!!

She tried to speak while Elijah's hand covered her mouth, and while Elijah's bright eyes were staring at her, she almost went crazy because his hand was going inside her clothes. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled against Eli

She tried to speak while Elijah's hand covered her mouth, and while Elijah's bright eyes were staring at her, she almost went crazy because his hand was going inside her clothes. Tears streamed down her face as she struggled against Elijah's strength.

When he moved away slightly, she pushed him, but no matter how fast her body moved, he was faster. She received a punch in her stomach, so she weakened there. She couldn't move anymore, so he proceeded to assault her.

Tears poured down her face when she felt an unbearable pain between her thighs. She opened her eyes and saw Elijah's appearance when he got what he wanted. He even smiled at her before falling to her side.

She covered herself with a blanket and stood up, but she also sat down because of her weakened body. She poured out all her tears on the side of her eyes loudly, and all the pain was screamed by her tears.

Meanwhile, Christian woke up. He was already going to his room to continue sleeping. He'll just leave his friends there because they're used to it due to their frequent visits to their house, but while Christian was on his way to his room, he stopped when he heard crying coming from Charlotte's room.

Christian frowned, so he quickly opened the door to check on Charlotte, but while he was holding the doorknob, Christian froze when he saw his sister wrapped in a blanket while crying on one side, while Elijah was sleeping on her bed with only a pillow covering the lower part of his body, and he had no clothes on his entire body.

Christian angrily entered the room and tried to wake up Elijah, without any mercy, with every wake-up call he made to Elijah.

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