Albert's POV
" Cocongratulations Mrs. Albert Cruz", I said and took her in tight hug...although she was crying on the happiest moment of our life...I was dancing on cloud nine having her in my arms as my wife...I can do anything to make her mine...ANYTHING...
she didn't give me angry look just her grip on my hand increased, as I was holding her hand...
" Go in washroom and do a proper make up, you are looking like a panda", I said just to tease her but she didn't even said any thing and just went to washroom like a lifeless body...
She came back after doing little bit touch up and stood in front of me. I kept my hands in my pocket and I looked at her...
"What now", She asked when she realized I am not moving...
I held her shoulders, " Aren't you happy being my wife", I asked and it was easy to feel my emotions just by the way of my asking her question...
" Who will become happy with forced marriage", she said looking at everywhere except my eyes...