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The marriage contract was signed yesterday and I've not met my soon-to-be-husband yet. I don't have any option, I have to get along with what my parents have planned. I know they want the best for me. I look into the mirror one more time before my younger sister came in. I have three sibli

razes mine and where his hands stayed at my waist. The crowd cheered in happiness. We went down from the altar and the party started. I was left alone by my husband as he went to welcome and converse with some his business partners. He built his tech company from the scratch on his own. He has an elder brother who inherited their father's business instead, who is already married and blessed with a twin. According to what I heard, he was allotted a share from their father's business which he rejected. I took a cup of wine from a bartender and went to have a sit. I and my younger sis doesn't talk much. She flew in for my wedding, she's based in paris where she does her fashion stuff. She has always been interested in fashion since she was young and our parents supported her passion, she's doing well currently as she is designing for a popular and successful company. I don't have many friend and I sure didn't invite my colleagues at work. I took an off today for a total different reason at work, I'll inform them when I resume work tomorrow. It's just marriage, it's not something special. I shrugged. I'll be staying at my husband's house starting from this night, my stuffs has been delivered there since yesterday after signing the contract. I watched how he was conversing with his partners or friends. He has quite the pleasant features. Looking at him, he's about 6'1 tall and that's okay, I guess. He's really attractive, his sharp jawline, green eyes and well shaped and thick eyebrows, well structured nose and tan skin, his muscular arms is slightly visible from the

ide, then he drove in and packed the other sport cars at his house's packing lot in which my chevrolet spark is packed. I came down following him. "Move along" he said. We reached the door and it was opened by a maid. "Welcome, Sir" she greeted him. "Hmmm" he replied moved further. "I'll get someone to show