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My Future Wife

It's an undefining love story of two-person that at first was only planned as the male lead Vince Madrigal fulfilling his words to his Dad to make Mia Hernandez fall and marry him. He used his charming face to seduce her. Mia's family influence and power were needed for his Dad illegal business. Soon Mia will fall for his spell and lose her virginity despite wanting to have a marriage first but will find out about his true intention and counteract her vengeance. Vince realizes how much he loves his wife after seeing her flirting with other men. Will they end up happy or find their separate ways.

Shiena_Marie_Perez · Realistic
Not enough ratings
5 Chs

Jealousy

Nick and I went home at the same time as Aimee and I. We just walked. We were both stunned when a man stopped us, and a car pulled up beside us. I don't know if I'll be happy seeing Vince getting down there. This arrogant guy is still alive. I'm unlucky to see him but not irritated either.

"Mia gets in," his face was dark, eyebrows creased, looking steadily on me.

"Will you ride, or will I beat up that guy with you?" What else does he need from me, and he has to retake me.

"Nick, I'm sorry. Maybe we'll talk tomorrow," I softly apologized to him, holding his hand barely.

"Are you sure? Do you know these people? I'll call the police, Mia, tell me, and I won't hesitate," he assured me, not wanting to let me go of his sight.

"Bro, stay away from my future wife if you don't want to lose your scholarship to this school," the dark eyes stared at my friend, and Nick seemed to understand then abruptly left. I was slightly saddened and ashamed of myself at Nick's perceived cowardice. Of course, his education was more important to him than I, whom he had just met.

"Mia, get in the car now!" it's determined command, then I closed the door as I settled down.

"What is it? After you almost raped me, now intruding on my life then claiming to be my future husband? Even if you're the only man left, Vince, I won't fall for you. Who are you?" I asked him indeed, and then I remembered that I hadn't mentioned to Mama who he was in our lives.

"Just shut up. And what did you see on that skeletal man Mia? If you are going to replace me, please try to look at least better than me," he snapped, making me laugh a little.

"Replace you? Why who are you? Are you my boyfriend? What about you? Do you hear what you're saying, Vince?" my eyes narrowed, and my whole swelled with anger and annoyance at him.

"Why are you still upset about what happened the last time? My God, Mia, a few days have passed, and I didn't show up to you to forget it. What else do you want? Every day I send you flowers," he said softly now and slightly tilted his seat to hold my hand. It turns out that those flowers are from him. How would I know it doesn't have a name on it. I'm not a clairvoyant

"And what do you mean by that even I'm the only guy left, and emphasize it?" He still remembers my word. I thought I hadn't gotten through. I'm sure he'll get angry again from insulting his manly

"You are nothing compared to him, Vince. He's not only handsome, smart, responsible, and polite but also hardworking on fulfilling his dream to finish his schooling. Unlike you only pretty face, but almost everything is such a waste," I removed his grip on my hand and noticed the movement of his jaw. and swallowing. Shit, you made the dragon Mia angry again!

"Auntie, Mia will sleep at home today. I pick her up at school. Hmmm, okay, Auntie, thank you and regards to Tito," he politely talks to Mama on the phone. I'm wondering what's going on. Why is he so close to my family, letting me sleep in the man's house?

I would have called Mama so that I could ask myself why she agreed to this crazy guy.

"Kindly give me your phone Mia," he said earnestly, and I'll be dead meat if I refused.

"Oh there, stab on your lungs," I smirked and crossed my arms, at the same time leaning for the other window to focus my gaze. I felt Vince's left hand move over me. Its mouth is on my neck.

"I'm sorry, Mia, okay. I was so wrong in what I did to you. I couldn't stop myself. It's not in the plan," he stopped and sighed. We are like couples, coaxing me.

"That night, you witnessed my madness. That was the day my girlfriend Mia died. I'm not heartbroken because we broke up. Yes, she left me. She left me, Mia, for good. Then when I got annoyed by you, I don't know, but I'm getting hot just by seeing you only wearing a t-shirt, nothing inside. Your healthy mountains Mia, your virginity, "she sighed again and was interrupted by what he was saying.

"So you want me, that's why tempted to rape me," I scolded him without knowing if the driver could hear us because there is a divider in the passenger seat. I already understand why he is such a rebellious womanizer, talk of the campus perhaps because of what he is going through. But what is the connection with me?

"I'm a man, Mia, and you're beautiful, you know, you just lack style, but no man will not have a lust for you." I don't know, but part of me is happy with what he says. He was the first man to compliment me but still, a no, disgusted with what he did to me.

"After what happened, I can't get you out of my mind. You don't have any idea how many women have passed through my palm, and you're the only one who's hard to get. What do you want me to do so you can forgive me with my audacity? Can I change the way you look at me? "Is it true what I hear? Vince, who is in turmoil on campus, is now telling me that I can't get out of his mind? It's so good to be true. I don't know if I will believe what he says.

"Just give me another chance," He whispered, grabbing me in the chin. I still barely turned my back on him, and only my face turned up a bit. He lifted me, placed me into his lap like a baby, and hugged me tight, holding my neck with his left hand, his right hand on my tits, feeling his lips press against my neck, hearing his breathing slightly, moaning as she stroked my tits. Even though I was wearing a uniform, I could feel him squeezing me.

"Vince, I'm sorry, but I can't. You're just doing it again, and what's worst here in the car. Do you think I'm a dirty woman," I swallowed because my body liked what he was doing, but it was clear in my mind that I would give myself up to the person I love, love me, and after marriage.