Chapter 3 His Future Bride

• After a couple of hours at the mall, she went home and removed her clothes, wearing nothing now. She looked at her body in her full-length body mirror and bit her lower lip.
• Her body looks brilliant, stunned with it as people can’t stop to drool all over her drop-dead gorgeous body. It’s just a pity for her that she was simple but can describe as a strong independent woman after all.
• She’s a woman that prefers dresses rather than jeans. She prefers to show her delicate skin, slender arms, and fair swan neck. When it comes to her walk, she wants her waist to sway, and people can’t ignore her delectable radiant thighs.
• “Some people don’t want you even if you’re at your best now,” she whispered.
• She was about to go to bed when she heard people downstairs. She raised a brow because it was probably her parents and sister. She thought they would stay abroad for a while, but she was wrong.
• Her face suddenly gets serious. She went to her wardrobe and took out a sexy dress with a slit on her right thigh. She smiled flirtatiously. She wore it and just let her wavy long hair drop down at her back.
• She walked down the stairs, and her stepmother looked at her annoyingly, but there was madness in her eyes.
• “Dressed up so charmingly, what man are you going to seduce this time?” Emilia asked her angrily.
• People in the living room glanced at her. Her stepmother started to be arrogant, but she just ignored her and continued walking, passing all of them in the living room.
• “Stop!” Emilia roared. “You really think that you are a thing? You’re just a broken woman that was being played by men! Besides the Everdeen family, who else would take you to a fancy place? You dare to refuse the marriage; you really are shameless!”
• Thalia just pursed her thin lips, and her eyes looked cool. “Everdeen family is good, but if you want them personally, then send your precious daughter and marry Evan for money.” she mocked, her tone a little bit angry.
• Madness is written on Emilia’s face. “You… how dare you!” she stammers, pointing at Thalia and shouting at her. “No wonder, Dina is much more worthy than you. You don’t deserve kind treatment.” Emilia added as she humiliated her stepdaughter.
• “Oh,” Thalia’s face was emotionless. She looked at them. “Then wait for her to marry,” she blurted and walked out.
• Good thing she has her purse and key. She doesn’t have any plans to go out, but she is triggered and annoyed at their mansion. After everything, she learns to be brave and militant with the people who humiliated her.
• Thalia drove to Grey Corporation. She didn’t expect to see Sebastian in his office, working on his laptop, but he didn’t even glance at her. She started to walk towards him, and that got his attention.
• Sebastian raised his head, frowning. “What are you doing here at this hour?” he asked. “And what did you do this time again?”
• Thalia chuckled. She swayed her hips like a model and sat down on his lap flirtatiously and encircled her arms on his nape.
• “Looks like, Dina tells you something again, huh?” She spat. “I know what it is. Being rude to them earlier. I just don’t want to be rude, but it triggers me.” she said and laughed.
• Sebastian just looked at him silently and did not even try to speak. Their relationship is hiding in the shadow that cannot be seen. Every time she worked in the office, she couldn’t wait the time to go home because that was the only time that she could meet him secretly.
• Sebastian clasped her waist; his voice was low, and he smiled. “Come so early. Do you want to be fucked again?”
• She pouted like a baby. “Whatever! Last night, you were like a beast. I couldn’t even walk properly. And I think my waist is broken, you know.” she blurted.
• The man didn’t speak. He just stared at her and motioned her to continue talking. He knew her, after all.
• She looked down. “My stepmother wants me to marry Evan Everdeen,” she speaks up.
• “Then that’s good,” Sebastian replied seriously. “Anyway, he doesn’t dare to touch you either.”
• “What’s good in marrying him? He’s not even my type. And I don’t want to be fucked by him either!”
• Sebastian held her small hand and caressed it gently. He’s eyeing Thalia with her long wavy hair that is well-maintained. The first time he saw her in the Moore mansion, he was literally attracted to her beauty and her long wavy hair.
• He still remembers that night Thalia is wearing a red velvet slit dress, leaning on the terrace of the Grey mansion as he looked at her despairingly. At that time, he looked like a fairy in their mansion. It wasn’t easy to look away because she was like a goddess that couldn’t be lost.
• Sebastian pinched her waist and held her chin. “Beg me. Maybe in the future, I can satisfy you.”
• “Marry me now. I can’t wait for the future to happen,” Thalia smirked.
• Sebastian’s hand stopped roaming around her waist, and in a second, he changed their position, and Thalia was seated on the swiveling chair. She was prim and proper; Sebastian just leaned his back on the table.
• “If you don’t follow the rules again between us two, I won’t accept you even in the future.” He coldly blurted.
• She just smirked. She’s being challenged again by him.
• “I’ll give you the best of me, Sebastian….” Thalia mumbled sexily. “You’ll see, I will be your future bride. And I won’t stop until you fall for me,” she added nonchalantly.
• Drake, Thalia’s friend, looked at her lightly. “You’re cool about last night, and why didn’t you make him lighten up?” he asked.
• Yes, he’s Thalia’s friend. Drake Frande, the owner of Frande Incorporation, knew about her affair with Sebastian, and he was cool with it since he doesn’t like Dina’s attitude.
• Thalia gritted her teeth and looked so fiercely. “Sebastian is like a dog. Such a dog to Dina.”