Most of the process was over and now came the nightmare of every bride in an arranged marriage "I pronouns you husband and wife, you may now kiss your bride, Mr Santiago," the priest said No way in hell was I going to let him kiss me, but I had no choice after all He held my waist, pulled me closer and slammed his lips on mine, the kiss was so passionate and his tongue somehow found its way into my mouth "Wait til your wedding night will ya!" someone yelled, which made me push my 'husband' away gently, but he didn't move and kept on kissing me. He moved his hand on my open back and his touch made me moan a little too loud, that's when he let go of me and kissed my cheek "Now that was something, anyways Mr and Mrs Santiago everyone" the priest pronounced and there were cheers afterwards Damon and I were sitting at the table with my parents, my sister and some of his people "I hope you treat my sister well Mr Santiago," my sister Clover said "Don't you worry miss Ianvshov, I'll treat her well" Damon said and smiled at me "I hope you'll visit soon dear, I'll miss you. You've always had a special place in my heart" my mother said "I will keep that in mind, Mother," I say and faked a smile "It's almost as if you want sister to run away Mother," Clover said and laughed a little "Now why would I let my wife run away from me," Damon asked seriously "Hahaha, my daughter is just joking Mr Santiago, that is not at all what I meant," Mother said "I hope not," Mr Santiago said with a dead serious face The following hour was quiet and somewhat dangerous, everyone was busy with their own things while I sat down with Damon staring at me from time to time "Baby, let's go," Damon said "Where?" I asked pretending not to have heard what he called me " Dance floor, I want to dance with my wife," he said and kissed my cheek which made Clover death glare me "Whatever you wish, " I said and smiled at him