Inara_Me

*Arranged marriage*Enemies to lovers*Obsessed anti-Hero*
“I fucking hate you!” She breathed out the words, slowly and steadily, into his face. Her garlic smelling breath hitting him right in the face, making his face twitch and break posture. 

“You,” he turned his head away to breathe away from her garlic scented bread, only for her to open her mouth and blow into his direction. “Fucking brat. Did your parents teach you nothing?“

“Pedophile!” She accused to his face. “Did your parents teach you to marry little girls?” 

Adrian scoffed. “it’s your father who is trying to marry you off. Take it up with him.” 

She tried to open her mouth, by the looks of it just blow her garlicky breath on him again. Adrian grabbed her jaw, squeezing her cheeks together, he made her shut her mouth. 

“Listen to me carefully, Brat,” he whispered, bringing his face closer to hers, “You better hope I don’t say yes to this proposal of your father. Because if I do, I will be shipping your ass off to  a behaviour correction facility as the first thing.” 

Ignoring the sneer on her lips, Adrian patted her cheek forcefully, just for fun, before turning around and leaving her alone in the corner. 

“It’s on,” she vowed, “I’ll fucking set you on fire.” 

*****

Joyce O’Sullivan, 19 years old, a perfect age to get married and settled according to her family members, according to the church they went to, and according to the whole society that she did not give a damn about. 

Adrian Murphy was a name she had heard in her household many times but only by their mouths of. Those who dealt with business. 

When her father is finally able to score a meeting with the so called God of Europe, at least for the land to live in, she could not care any less only to find out that his father was making a proposal to him. Proposal of marriage.

A proposal of marriage of her and him. 

The best part about it? He got to decide. And she certainly won’t let him decide in her favour. 

And why? 
Because it would get them power and power was everything.

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Dark romance you have been warned.
Can be read as a standalone .

Belonging To The Darkness

One of The most difficult things Adrian had ever done in his life is wake his wife up. It was like the woman was purposely sent to him because of the way she would refuse to get out of bed. 


After the session, she would lie on the bed like a starfish and doze off to sleep. 


They had been doing this for a few weeks, how come she had not yet grown used to this time? 


Sometimes he thought that she was doing this on purpose. 


Since it was Sunday today, Adrian did not wake her up. It was her day off and cheat day. She could eat whatever she wanted, and it would not be monitored for its nutritional value. Even though he had half of mind to not do it and make her eat the protein her body needed at least, he still let it go.


And instead of waking her up, he was staring at her while she was sleeping. Adrian had taken an off yesterday so it meant that his Sunday was going to be hectic, but it was going to start late. Until then, he could stare at his wife for as long as he wanted. 


A day with her - II