Deep Love of The Perfect Bride novel Chapter 3

Seeing that Brian was hovering over her intimidatingly, Ayla instinctively pulled the blanket over herself.

"Miss Woodsen, you've signed the marriage contract. Why are you hiding yourself from your own husband?" he mocked, seeing her hiding under the blanket.-

Brian couldn't understand why was she hiding. Anyway, he wouldn't let her off easily tonight. Meanwhile, Ayla was scared of the man in front of her.

"You are my legal wife already." Brian scoffed as he closed the distance between them. "Don't you know how to fulfill your duty as a wife?" He shot a vicious glare at his newly married wife who was curled up in front of him wrapped in a blanket.

"No, I don't!" Ayla cried out. Although she was terrified of this man, she was bold enough to speak up her dissent. She knew her resistance would make no difference, but she still had to give it a try.

"You are just a woman I bought with money. You think you have a choice?" Brian gritted his teeth while staring at her. 'This woman is so ignorant.

Is she trembling? Is she actually scared?' The more she behaved like this, the more he was determined to show her, her place.

Brian climbed onto the bed and grabbed her, pulling her towards him. His muscular arms wrapped around her body, keeping her in his embrace.

"Let go of me!" Ayla struggled to push him away. However, compared to him, she was fragile. Yet, she didn't want to give in so easily.

Brian raised his eyebrow and sneered, "Let you go? Have you forgotten that today is our wedding day? We are going to consummate our marriage tonight."

"No, please, don't! Mr. Clark, please let me go!" Ayla felt humiliated.

"Is this some kind of a joke? Are you trying to play innocent? Don't you think you're being a little too hypocritical?" Brian thought that as the famous girl of the Woodsen family, she would do anything for money. He knew, as long as he had money, she would not refuse him.

However, this woman in front of him had been giving him surprises after surprises.

"Ouch. It hurts. Please..." Ayla cried out in pain as Brian positioned himself between her legs. There was no way back now.

Brian was trying every means to torture her.

She should have known this before she got married. Now it was too late. There was no escape for her.

Looking at the blood stain on the mattress, Brian asked, "How much did it cost to do the hymen repair?"

Ayla felt helpless. She didn't even have the strength to fight back anymore. He wouldn't of believed whatever she said anyway. Nonetheless, isn't her goal was to reassure Brian that she was Arlene.

How could she tell him the truth? She couldn't admit her identity, that she wasn't Arlene.