Married To An Infantile Man

shake the feeling of unease in me. Rumors have been swirling about my fiance's family, and i can't help but wonder if they were true. My bes

l with me, because she's never wanted me to see any good thing. I expected her to frown, be angry about the m

t Tom's family yet, so you don't know what they're really like. Just

eard you Amy, but what if they're awful people?

your imagination run wild. You don't know

the hallway and into the church, where the ceremony was about to begin. The guests were already seated, and i felt a rush of nerves as i walk down t

gnificent. My stepmother had definitely made sure tha

o such a family, but the family has terrible reputation , they were known to be cold hearted, mean, b

, my friend left me and

ding vows, and I felt a flutter of nervousness in my stomach, all of a sudden. I took a deep breath again and

your lawfully wedded husband?" t

my father, who's sitting beside my stepmother, his face un

my voice drippi

lips, and a tall, muscular frame. But despite his looks, I still didn't want to mar

ey to be your lawfully wedded

o this farce of a wedding. But another part of me hoped he would say "yes," despite how much I hat

ed in a clear,

d. "You may now

e said, shaking his head. "I don't like to kiss girls, it's ba

a laughingstock, and I want to sink into the floor and disa

feel mortified and exposed, as if the whole world is starin

as I turned to him again, trying

man? Is he a lunatic? Or

whispered something in his ear. He turn

would happen next. Would he call off the

atient with this ridiculous cha

on, I grabbed him and fo

I stumbled backwards and landed hard on my backside,

ldn't believe it. How c

d out at the congregation, I saw mocking smiles on their faces. I coul

. I couldn't imagine how much worse it woul

n the ground, feigning unconsciousness. I wished the ground woul