My heart was still beating a million miles per hour when Mattheo stepped out of the bathroom. His hair was wet and his towel hung dangerously low around his waist. I hate to admit it but he looks hot. Shit I can't think that I just kissed his brother. Wait but I am marrying him. Did I just cheat on my fiance? Fuck, I'm so confused.
I must have spaced out for a few minutes because Mattheo was now fully dressed and Tom was no longer in Mattheo's room. "Where is Tom?" I asked.
"He said he was going to take a shower at n his dorm. Are you feeling alright?" Mattheo said.
"Fine, I'm gonna go back to my room." I told him.
"That's fine. When Tom gets back here we will talk to your dad. Is that alright?" Mattheo asked. He was weirdly being nice. I'm worried. What is he going to do?
"What do you want," I asked softly.
"Hmm what are you talking about?" Mattheo asked.
"Your being nice. Why?" I said looking up at him.
"You know you have serious trust issues. I am just being nice. Relax." Mattheo said with a laugh.
Hilarious. Laughing at the fact people have giving me zero reason to trust them. So funny. "I'm going to my dorm," I say before giving him a chance to talk I slam the door.
I walk into my dorm. It was 1:17 am. I was super tired so I walked to my bed and went to sleep.
Mattheo Riddles POV
After Elizabeth left I sat down waiting for my brother to get over here. Tom finally walks in. It was now 1:34 am. "Well someone took their sweet time. Didn't they?" I said to my brother with a smirk.
"Come let's just go.... Wait where's Lizzie? " Tom asked looking confused. I used to not get his obsession with her, but know I see it. She's sweet but doesn't mind telling someone whatever she thinks about them. She's a perfect combination between evil and good. She's broken but manages to conceal it with a smile. I guess it's better to marry her then any other girl.
"She went to her dorm to get some rest. " I said.
"Did she say anything about me and her," Tom asked. What would she have to say about him.
A scoff leaves my lips," What does she have to say about you, " I laugh.
"Uh... Nevermind doesn't matter," Tom stuttered. Ok he's definitely hiding something. Tom has a secret and I want to know what it is. A smirk stains my lips. Is poor little Tommy crushing on my fiancee. Aww adorable. Too bad I'm marrying her.
"Come on lets go to the Malfoy manor," I say. We apporated to the Malfoy manor and we see Narcissa. She saw us well. "Hello, Tom and Mattheo. How are you?" She askes with a polite smile.
"Where's Lucius," I ask in a demanding tone. I didn't care if I was being rude. If Lucius wasn't Elizabeth's father I would have killed him.
"Umm he's in a meeting with your father in the next room. Why? " Narcissa askes in a concerned manner. Me and Tom walk towards the room with Lucius and my father.
We barge through th doors and they both stop talking and look at us. "My sons. What are you two doing here." My father askes.
"We need to talk to Lucius, " Tom said.
"Whatever you have to say to Lucius. I want hear it. " My dad said.
"Did you know Lucius has been abusing my fiancee and I don't think he understands what his place is." I spat.
"What?! When the girl was engaged to Mattheo, she was put under his care! Which means you hurt her while she was in my son's care! Which means you hurt her while she was in my care!" My father yelled. My father wanted me to marry Elizabeth because she acts outstandingly and her looks were also a plus. He thought she would make a great wife and mother. I guess knowing someone hurt the future dark lady got him mad.
"Now that this has been brought to my attention. Please wait in the other room. I need a talk with Lucius" My father said. Me and Tom walked out of the room with smirks on both of our faces. As soon as we left we heard Lucius's screams from behind the door. The smirk on my face grew. He got what he deserved. He knew what he did and now he was paying for it unfortunately not with his life. I got revenge for Elizabeth that's all that matter right now, but why did it matter so much? I knew that answer very well. Elizabeth was mine. If she was happy, it was because I made her happy. If she's mad it was because I made her mad. If she was sad it was because I caused her tears myself. I own her.
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