Sofia P.O.V.

My smile vanished when I looked up to see his eyes and an inaudible gasp escaped my mouth when I realized his eyes only held anger and had a slight evil glint in them.

"Take off your clothes!" He ordered.

"What? Why?" I asked, confused.

"Because I said so! Now keep your slutty mouth shut and take your clothes off or I can rip them off." I don't want him to rip my wedding clothes off so I did as I was told.

"Good girl!" He said and came closer. Something warm touched my lips and my eyes widen when I realized he is kissing me. My first kiss.

He pushed me against the wall, gripping my hair tight as he continued kissing me. He started biting my lips hard.

I threw my head back when he started kissing my jaw and then neck, nipping and sucking at the skin and leaving his mark.

He forced one of his legs between mine, parting my thighs. He then pushed my panties down and suddenly something thick got inside me. I cried out in pain again and again but he didn't stop.

After he was done with me he left me there crying my eyes out. He took my virginity very harshly. I have always saved it for him but he took it without even saying 'I love you!' I again started crying and cried till I fell asleep.

"Wake up, stupid girl!" I opened my eyes to be greeted by very angry Brandon.

"Prepare dinner for 20 people." He ordered and left, slamming the door with a loud noise. A tear rolled down from my eyes which were still fixed at the door. Is this what happens in the first day of marriage?

After 2 hours I finished cooking and went upstairs to change my clothes. After changing clothes, I went downstairs again to set the table.

"Did you prepare dinner?" He asked.

"Yes!" I replied.

"When are your friends coming?" I asked.

"They are not coming now." He said.

"No biggie! We can eat it. I am pretty hungry." I said.

"No! I don't want to eat anything prepared by you. Now get the hell out of my face I need to cook something for myself." He told me.

Why is he being like this? Why is he being so cold? Keep yourself calm, Sofia. He is not in a good mood.