Chapter 9: Rejected

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-Melissa's POV-

A stray of sunlight that passes through the uncovered part of the window shined directly at my face. I tried to move my hands to cover my face from that, but I can't. I continuously shook my hands but it still doesn't budge. I wondered why I couldn't move my arms. I slowly opened my eyes. Still in the lullaby mood. I was met by a hard solid body. I didn't care much and just buried my face at the pillow. But then, my eyes shot open. Sleeping Chris is in front of me. I vigorously shake myself and shrieked, causing Chris to wake up and fall back to the floor.

"Argh! What the fuck?" Chris growled while rubbing his head.

"Why you sleep together with me?!" I shouted back. My heart still pounding wildly against my chest. Chris looked at me as if I told him the earth is flat. He rubbed his eyes and yawned.

"Well... Last time I checked, we're married, Mrs. Cortes." He said to me seductively. Oh yeah.. I forgot. My face started to flush in embarrassment.

"I'm such a dumbass." I scolded myself. I heard him laughed. I threw a pillow at him as I was too embarrassed. His laugh stopped. His eyes darkened in a weird way. It shows that he is happy instead of being angry. Hmm.. What's up with his mood swings? Suddenly, he get up and plunged himself on the bed. Without warning, his arms wrapped around my waist, pinning me down. He then get on top of me with our legs tangled together and his arms trapped my arms so I couldn't escape. And didn't I say his face is really close to me?

"You are my dumbass. A cute dumbass." He whispered in my ear, causing my breaths turned into pants. Oh god. What have he done to me? He then nibbled my ear and trailed down to my neck. I gasped at his action. He then starts sucking and kissing my neck, hard. So hard that it might leave a mark.

"Chris.." I moaned his name. I could sense him smiling. He brings himself up and looked at me with a hungry look. He then looked at my lips, the way he asked for permission. I replied him by closing my eyes. One of his hands snaked around my waist and caused me to flinch. He stroked my cheek and the next thing I know that his lips met mine. He licked the bottom of my lips, asking for entrance. I granted it as I want to taste him so bad. I could feel his hands playing the rim of my underwear. Since I'm not wearing any pants except one of my t-shirts, it's easy for him to get rid of my clothes. As he was about to take off my underwear, the doorbell rang. I broke the kiss.

"Chris, get off. We have to answer the door." I pleaded him as he won't stop. I heard him growled. He get off from me and zipped his pants. I didn't realized he already unzipped his pants. Wow, he's good at multi-tasking. He helped me get up from bed and straighten my shirt.

"Let's open the door together.. 'Cause it's strange to have someone ringing the doorbell at this hour." Chris said while intertwined my hand with his. I just nodded and follow him to the front door. When we are walking towards the door, I openly checked him out. Especially his back. It's so hot to see my husband in good shape. Yup, he's not wearing any upper clothing.

"I can sense you checking on me." He said, causing me going back to reality. My face started to flush again. He just chuckled before opening the door. When he opened the door, I was shocked to see his parents here. Oh no. They hate me! I try to run but Chris squeeze my hand and pulled me towards him. I have no choice. I hid myself behind him as I was too scared.

"Mom? Dad? What are you doing here? Do you need anything?" Chris started, breaking the silence.

"We're here to talk to you about our family event that going to happen next Friday. But, we are not going to discuss it if the whore behind you is still here." Angelica shows her bad side again. I was speechless. How come I can't fight back? I violently let go of Chris' hand and went to our room, slamming the door behind me afterwards. I rushed into the bathroom, turned on the shower and cried my heart out under the cold shower. Why? Why do I have to experience this pain? This agony... I just hoped that Chris will still side with me or else I have no one.

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