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Title: THE VENGEFUL MARRIAGE
Three hours before the wedding, Ayesha, Matteo's lover is found dead in her own room. With the evidence that points to Ayesha's best friend, Alara.
But instead of continuing the investigation and making Alara pay for her actions, Matteo married her instead.
"Close this case, I'll solve everything my own way."
So, what will Matteo do until he marries his lover's killer?
CHAPTER 1:
The door of the bridal chamber opened, instantly giving off a gripping and terrifying aura. Alara was immediately pulled into the room by force and thrown into the cold room floor by Matteo.
The sound of a thump from the door that was slammed was strong, making Alara increasingly shriveled not wrinkled. His body trembled violently, especially when he caught the sharp eye of Matteo who seemed to have hurt every pore of his skin.
"What did you do? Why so rude?" tanya Alara was getting scared.
Matteo did not reply, he stepped slowly towards Alara with a murderous glare. The knock on Matteo's pentopel shoes that stepped closer to him, echoing the chilling silence of the room, made Alara growl in fear.
After being near Alara who was clutching her own body in fear, Matteo squatted to align herself with Alara.
The man immediately gripped Alara's chin, until the girl groaned in pain. Matteo observed every inch of Alara's face pale from fear, the grip of the hand did not loosen at all, but grew stronger.
"Please don't hurt me" Alara said, hitting Matteo's hand.
As the person who lost consciousness Matteo continued to clutch Alara's chin strongly, not caring or even feeling the punch in her hand as Alara tried to break away, until the sound of sobs Alara's heartbreaking cries resuscitated the subconscious Matteo to immediately release the grip.
Matteo fell down after regaining consciousness, but quickly realized the situation because he saw Alara's face.
The face that he had marked as the person he had the right to torture in such a way, Matteo stood up quickly and immediately grabbed Alara's hand.
Alara who was not ready for the sudden pull of Matteo, made her tiny body slightly dragged, the man did not care at all with the screams of Alara who asked to be released.
"Take off, it hurts so much!" Shouted Alara in pain.
For him, everything Alara felt at this time was not comparable to the disappearance of Ayesha's life which he killed so sadistically.
Matteo dragged Alara into the bathroom and threw the girl without mercy, without a word said since, Matteo turned on the shower and turned the water to a fairly hot temperature.
Then the water he pointed Alara's body, making the girl scream again but unable to do anything, other than scream feel the heat of the shower.
After Alara was soaked with her skin slightly flushed due to the hot water shower, Matteo stopped the action.
But, it's not over yet. Matteo turned off the shower and put it away. The man smirked evilly as in his brain flashed a new idea to spare Alara.
"Open all your clothes" Matteo said.
Instantly making Alara inching, the girl immediately clenched her own body while shaking her head.
"No, don't do it, I didn't kill Ayesha, I didn't kill her!" Alara screams when she says if it wasn't her who killed her.
There was no way he would take Matteo's orders for granted, even though Matteo was currently his legal husband, the person he most had to obey at this time.
"Lord torture me or kill me if I deserve it, but don't destroy my honor" Alara pleaded.
The girl thought that even if she couldn't explain everything and had to die at Matteo's hands, she would at least die in a state still holy.
Matteo's laughter instantly echoed through every corner of the bathroom after hearing Alara's words, a laugh that sounded terrible to Alara.
After his laughter subsided, the handsome face returned coldly frightened. Not saying anything more Matteo immediately pulled Alara's hand again.
Alara's petite body made Matteo easily to pull Alara as he pleased.
Alara crashing down on the king-size bed in the room with a recumbent position, Matteo immediately pierced Alara who was still wearing a soaked wedding dress.
Matteo did not care anymore, all he had in his brain right now was to vent all his grudges on Alara by hurting the girl mercilessly, he even thought he would destroy Alara by forcibly taking away the girl's honor.
The weak Alara could do nothing, she could only cry while saying a word that Matteo might never believe.
"Please don't hurt me! I didn't kill Ayesha, please believe me."
Until several times he said it with a voice that is sometimes loud and sometimes weak, according to the rhythm of Matteo's game on his body.
The man continued to explore the entire body of Alara who was now without a thread.
Between vengeance and mounting lust, vengeance for Alara killing his future wife and the lust that suddenly comes after she forcibly unwrapped Alara's dress.
Clearly plastered Alara's smooth white body, Matteo is a normal adult male, he will also feel the desire if he sees a body as beautiful as it is plastered clearly in front of him.
Matteo immediately attacked Alara repeatedly, until when Matteo attacked at the core of Alara's body, the girl was still voicing the same speech full of pain and distress.
Destroyed was all Alara's despair in Matteo's hands, she wept over it all. Ayesha's death with all the evidence leading up to her.
The honor was forcibly taken by Matteo, the man he married a few hours ago.
The fate of life that never sided with him, his tears continued to flow nonstop, he did not care anymore about Matteo who was enjoying his body, he said, stomping him without pity that this was the first thing for Alara.
The pain was mixed into one, wanting it to feel like he was dead right then and there. Followed Ayesha and held her like she was alive.
Complaining and crying on his best friend's shoulder, telling him everything as usual.
"Please don't hurt me! I didn't kill Ayesha, please believe me." those words were still heard as Matteo reached the peak of his enjoyment.
The sound of delicious groans coming out of Matteo's vocal cords seemed to sound like a mockery for Alara's speech throughout Matteo's game.
The girl was still weeping softly feeling everything, not a hint of passion as Matteo braved her, but her heart was hurt as every inch of her body was enjoyed by the man.
After content to play and ruin a girl's life, Matteo rushes straight to the bathroom leaving Alara helpless in bed crying.
The man slammed the bathroom door, not only Alara was injured, but Matteo as well.
He is not a person who has no heart all this time, but Ayesha's death closes all her sanity.
Matteo flushed his body under the swift air shower, no one would see the man's tears as they were obscured by the swiftness of the water running down his body from head to toe.
He wasn't crying about what he did with Alara just now, he felt he deserved it, even more than this Alara deserved it.
He cried because he thought back to the lover who had returned to God, the memory of togetherness for five years only tells a deep sorrow for him.
His heart does not accept this reality, he hates the destiny that took away his love. Even what he deeply regretted was that he had no power with life and death.
If he had power, he could have revived Ayesha again. Even the most unlikely thoughts can cross the mind of a person who is sad and hurt because they feel destiny is too cruel to them.
The shadow of the beautiful face full of smiles flashed again as Matteo closed his eyes enjoying the swift jubilation of the shower on his slightly upturned face.
That figure will never die in the heart of a Matteo, someone he loved so much in this world after his mother.
The girl she has crowned will be the mother of her children, a mother full of tenderness and great affection for her children.
Unknowingly Matteo smiled, it was so beautiful creation of God named Ayesha Uzma, to be able to turn a Matteo into a vengeful and cruel.