Stealing Your Life for Me and My Son

Married under pressure

Micah grimaced as Derrell's domineering gaze pressed down on him, beside which was Dion's gaze so deep as to send a signal to hug him.

"Let's go baby.The priest is waiting for us, I don't want to delay time" Derrell said sharply.

Darrell let go of his embrace he smiled coldly, his gaze as if he could speak which somehow Micah could understand,

"I understand.but I'm really confused.Where is Damian, and why is Dion on you.why.."

"I feel annoyed if you keep opening your mouth with questions I don't want to answer.I'm Darrell so stop mentioning other men's names in front of me or.today I turned into grief......" threaten Darrell with a serious face...

Micah's body trembled....

"Don't ever ruin your makeup and embarrass Micah.." Darrell snapped to Micah's surprise..

"You're so terrible Derrell"

"That color never test me Micah, you are not allowed to ask anything....

Micah lowered his gaze toward Dion who was standing some distance away, and stared in confusion at Micah, at once Micah's heart trembled, and really feeling guilty showing the adult quarrel in front of Dion, well.he would swallow everything, he would swallow the pain to see Dion safe.

From the very beginning indeed his heart had been connected to Dion, and the feeling of wanting to protect him was so strong, let alone this time...Micah could not have children and would protect Dion like his own.. and about this guy Micah is still trying to investigate, what Derrell really wants from him...thinking about all that made Micah's head hurt...

Were they twins, and Derrell had killed him....

Micah was shocked when his arm was strangled by Derrell, too strong for Micah to feel pain, with a quick step he tried to follow Derrell from behind, which Dion followed with a frozen look...

A garden in front of the big house that resembled the castle was already crowded with some guests he did not know, there was a priest who was ready to marry them...

Micah turned his head nervously at Derrell who was not even touched by Micah's suffering face...Micah closed his eyes and looked at Dion who finally smiled at him, Dion raised his thumb and pointed it at Micah while nodding his head....

Derrell guided Micah and stepped closer to the Priestess who was waiting for him, smiling as if they were the happiest couple men..some guests whispered Micah could see they appeared to praise him and Derrell, and,

The pastor smiled at the two of them while giving a warning if the wedding blessing would be done soon, Micah looked down with a troubled heart...even this marriage was not attended by any of his family, Micah felt really alienated.how could he not know his future husband even his background, the people present in this place just gave him a fake smile, he said, he knew that some of them were simply too afraid of Darrell's ruthless aura, and he even found some of them bowing with respect..

"Brother Damian Russ, are you willing to accept Mikhayla Aksana as your wife, love her when happy or hard, healthy or sick until death do you part."? asked the pastor with a serious face..

Micah looked at Darrell, his mind far out why did the Reverend say that his name was Damian.why.not Darrell, what was going on..is this man undercover...?

"Yes I'm willing." Derrell said with a stern answer...

The priest nodded his head in agreement, then the same question was asked of Micah with a serious face....

Silent.......

Silent............

Micah's concentration wasn't there, because his head was too full of all the bad possibilities about Darrell, Micah was late for 30 seconds and it was a long time for Derrell....

Derrell hugged Micah a little strongly to the woman's surprise, Derrell's gaze so sharp, perhaps to the one who saw them as a romantic couple because it was almost invisible that Derrell was threatening Micah....

"If you dare challenge me then you will receive the most terrible news after our wedding dear, I promise you." Derrell said with a handsome smile on his face...

Micah condemned his foolishness for ignoring Derrell's warning, smiling and looking at the Priest with an apologetic look..

"I'm sorry Father.I'm too tired to be.."

"It's not why my son, please answer me directly" said the pastor in a friendly voice...Micah nodded obediently.

"Well, I'm willing." Micah answered with a sliced heart,

The pastor nodded his head in happiness,...

"I hereby declare you both as lawful husbands and wives before God.what God brings together cannot be divorced from man." said the Pastor smiling....

Everyone present in the park appeared to be clapping...Derrell smiled with satisfaction emanating from his face, both looking at each other when it was time to kiss the bride..

Micah was stunned very nervous when the man brought his face closer, Micah did not know how to behave....

Derrell drew his face closer and gently kissed Micah's forehead until the rest of the park stared at each other, praising their master as being very polite,..

Finally they were legally married, the first thing Micah did was to approach Dion who stood a little far away and enjoyed the drink in his hand with a frozen look...

Micah smiled with complete novelty that poured out on his chest, he bowed his body to be in line with Dion, who was,

"Aunty...."

"How do you feel, Dion, I've been a mother to you."

Dion wanted to answer but he immediately shut his mouth when, seeing the figure of Derrell standing behind him with a sharp look of eyes....

that look seemed to kill him.Dion's body became weak, he bowed his head....

"My son, isn't it enough to be outside the house."? derrell showed a cruel smile....

Dion loosened his throat, then put down the glass and nodded his head.he looked at Micah and Derrell alternately, taking turns,

"I'm sorry, papa, I'm going in now..." Dion seemed to be trying not to cry, but he was still a child who would get hurt...

Micah was really upset.he stood up and stared at Derrell sharply, he said, although Damian is also not too close to Dion, there is a sweet side of Damian for Dion, but this man makes Micah can not stand to fight...

"I think your brain is in trouble with Derrell."

Darrell smiled as he approached Micah...

"Why do your beautiful lips love sharp words.I can't wait.." Derrell's face approached....