Subtitle : THE WEDDING

"What have you done?" Kim's voice boomed and the next thing Amelia felt was another hot slap on her cheek.

"I'm sorry mother." Amelia cried as she fell to her knees.

"You're sorry?" Kim scoffed.

She looked at Amelia with so much hate in her eyes, one wouldn't believe she gave birth to her due to the way she treats her.

"Sorry won't solve this problem, you've made the biggest mistake of your life and now you'll have to pay for that mistake you useless girl." Kim screamed.

Robert, Amelia's father couldn't do anything, he only stood there, watching the whole scenario. He felt like hitting Amelia again too, but he was holding himself back.

"Please mom, I'll accept any punishment you give to me, just please forgive me mother, I made a mistake, I'm sorry." Amelia cried.

"You're right Amelia, you caused this, so you'll suffer the consequences of your foolishness." Kim said with gritted teeth.

Amelia raised her head to look at Kim.

"What's your punishment mother?" Amelia asked.

Kim stared deeply into Amelia's eyes, and the next thing Kim said broke her.

"You'll have to get married to Dylan Harper."

"W what?" Amelia stuttered, then she stood up.

"N no mother, please, you can't do this, I can't get married to him, please mother, reconsider this, he'll kill me if he finds out."

"And that's your problem, I don't care what happens to you, you made the mistake, so you'll have to pay for it, you'll be getting married in place of Jenner, and there's nothing you can do about this, if you do anything to ruin this, then I swear to God I'll be the one killing you instead, I won't think twice about piercing your heart with a knife, mark my words." Kim said with gritted teeth.

She eyed Amelia dangerously, then she left.

Robert stared at Amelia, his eyes held so much hate and disappointment in them.

"You're a mistake and a disappointment, you should never have been born, you've ruined everything, and you'll pay for it." Robert spat, then he left also.

Amelia dropped to her knees, she now regrets ever helping Jenner to elope, just for this mistake, she'll suffer the consequences for the rest of her life.

The thought of a miserable future flashed through her eyes, and she wept bitterly.

*****

Dylan was staring at his bride from the corner of his eyes, he was glad that he'll be getting married to the most beautiful lady in town.

"Do you, Jenner Harper, take Dylan Blackwood to be your husband?" The priests said in a loud voice.

Amelia didn't answer, her heart was beating so fast, she was sweating profusely, her mother has strictly warned her not to take her veil off until she gets to Dylan's home.

She was already imagining what Dylan will do to her when he finds out the truth, what will happen to her when he finds out he was married to her, the ugly one and not her beautiful sister.

Dylan frowned deeply, his bride was taking so much time to answer and it was getting on his nerves, he was a man with little patience.

The priest cleared his throat loudly, then he repeated his question.

"Do you, Jenner Harper, take Dylan Blackwood to be your husband?"

Dylan nudged her arm, bringing her back to reality.

"I i do." Amelia stuttered.

A small smile appeared on Dylan's lips.

"Do you, Dylan Blackwood, take Jenner Harper to be your wife?."

"I do." Dylan said hastily.

"Do you vow to be with each other for the rest of your lives, for better for worse, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish each other, until death do you both part?"

"I do." Dylan answered.

"I do." Amelia answered.

The priest smiled.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride." The priest said, and the congregation began cheering and clapping so loudly.

"You may now kiss the bride." The word kept on ringing in Amelia's ears as she slowly turned to face Dylan.

"Oh no, I can't let this happen, Dylan must not see my face, not yet." She panicked.

Dylan's face was void of any emotions, one couldn't tell what was going on in his mind.

He slowly took the hem of Amelia's veil, he was about to lift her veil up when Amelia held his hand, stopping him from lifting her veil.

Dylan furrowed his brow in confusion, isn't she supposed to let him lift her veil, why is she stopping him.

"P please." Amelia stuttered.

"What's wrong with you?" Dylan said softly.

His voice was deep and calm, but you could still note the authority his voice carries when he speaks.

"The new bride must be so shy." Someone yelled from the crowd.

"Is that why you're preventing me from lifting your veil? Because you're shy?" Dylan asked. Amelia nodded.

He sighed, then he let go of her veil.

Dylan bent to whisper something in her ear.

"You can stop me from lifting your veil now, but you won't be able to stop me from claiming you as my wife when the time comes." He said, then he stood straight.

Amelia's heart skipped a beat, she couldn't tell what he meant by those words, she wasn't in the right frame of mind at the moment, she was wishing she could turn back the hands of time, she wouldn't have helped Jenner in the first place.

Her mother and father didn't even come to the wedding, but she must have guessed Dylan didn't care, maybe he didn't notice, because he didn't ask her anything about them, or even if he had noticed, maybe he didn't just want to ask, after all, he must be thinking he's got what he wanted, so there's no need to bother himself about asking for her parents.

Sadly, he got what he wanted, but not who he wanted.

Subtitle : WHERE'S JENNER

Amelia paced around the room, she was still in her wedding dress, and she hadn't taken off her veil either, she wasn't at rest, she knew Dylan would be there at any moment, and she dreads what he'll do to her.

The door opened, and she flinched, she turned to see Dylan, he stood at the door, staring at her quizzically, he must be wondering why she's still in her wedding dress.

Dylan came in, then he closed the door, he made sure to lock it, he took slow strides towards her, and Amelia moved back in fear.

"What's this, are you afraid of me now?" He asked as he slowly approached her.

"Weren't you the one who was flirting with me the last time we met, you even let me romance your body."

"What!!" Amelia half yelled, surprising Dylan.

She stood moving backwards, and Dylan rushed to stand in front of her.

"Don't act like you don't remember." He scoffed.

The last time he met Jenner, they had both done some things, he had asked to make love to her, and she consented, he wasn't surprised when he saw she wasn't a virgin, he was a bit pained by that fact, but he didn't seem to mind, after all, he'll be getting married to her, and he'll be the only man she ever sees.

He was also surprised she didn't let him kiss her at the altar, and he was still surprised to see that she's still in her wedding dress, he was expecting her to have showered and be ready for him.

"Why are you still in your wedding dress?" He questioned with a frown.

Amelia toyed with her fingers nervously.

Dylan sighed when she didn't answer, he swiftly grabbed her veil and made to pull it, but Amelia immediately grabbed his hand.

"What is wrong again? You've got to stop doing this, don't forget, we made love the last time we saw each other, stop acting like this will be the first time you'll be seeing me."

Amelia couldn't believe her ears, Jenner claims to be madly in love with Jacob, but why did she sleep with Dylan if she was in love with Jacob.

"I'm taking off this veil, like it or not." Dylan said, and before Amelia could do or say anything else, he pulled off her veil, exposing her face.

The veil fell from Dylan's hand when he saw Amelia's face.

"W who are you?" He asked in shock as he moved back a bit.

Amelia bit the bottom of her lips nervously, she raised her head to look at Dylan, and he looked like he'd just seen a ghost, or rather, he'd just seen the most ugliest looking person ever.

"I asked you a question, who are you?" He barked, causing Amelia to let out a fearful yelp.

"Where is Jenner? Why are you here instead of her?"

"I I'm her elder sister." Amelia stuttered.

"What?" Dylan said in shock.

Amelia wasn't surprised that he didn't know her, after all, her parents never allowed her to meet him whenever he comes by, they believe if he sees her, it'll bring them bad luck, so whenever Dylan comes to see Jenner, Amelia was asked to stay in her room and not come out.

"S s sister?"

"Jenner has no sister, who the fuck are you?"

"I told you, I'm her elder sister, Amelia Harper."

"This is crazy, I can't believe this."

"Where's Jenner? Why are you here instead of her?" Dylan asked once more.

Amelia was busy contemplating on what she should do, she didn't know if she should tell him the truth or not.

"Speak up!" Dylan barked.

"J Jenner isn't here." She stuttered.

"And what do you mean by that?"

"She eloped."

"What?"

Amelia sighed, then she explained everything to Dylan.

"You're lying, I won't believe this, this is impossible, your family wouldn't dare to cheat me, they know too well who I am and what I'm capable of doing, they wouldn't dare to pull a dirty stunt like this, how dare you tell me that Jenner eloped with her so called boyfriend and you were forced to take her place."

"Do I look like a joke to you?" Dylan scoffed.

"Believe me, I'm telling you the truth, please believe me." Amelia pleaded, her voice quivering with unshed tears.

"Look here, I have nothing to say to you right now, I'll go to your home and find out what the hell is going on myself, and your parents had better be ready to bring Jenner to me, otherwise I'll make you and their lives a living hell, I'll ruin all of you, you guys have messed with the wrong person, you should have known better than to dare to cheat me." Dylan said in a dark menacing voice which sent cold shivers down Amelia's spine.

"I am Dylan Blackwood, you shouldn't have messed with me." Dylan said, then he left, slamming the door behind him.

Amelia rushed to the door in tears, she tried opening the door, but it was locked.

"Please, open the door." She cried, banging the door with her fists.

"Let me out of here." She screamed.

"Dylan..."

*****

Dylan's car pulled up in front of Amelia's home, he had come alone.

He got down from his car, slammed the door behind him and rushed to their doorstep.

He banged his fists on the door, but no one came to answer it, he tried turning the door knob and he saw it was unlocked.

He pushed open the door and he went in, his eyes scanned the room and everywhere was so quiet, it didn't seem to him like anybody was there.

"Kim, Robert." He yelled, no one answered, but instead, he was welcomed with the echoes of his own voice.

"Jenner." He yelled, but still, he got no reply.

He didn't want to believe that they'd all disappeared. He ran upstairs to check the whole rooms, and when he came back downstairs, his face was red with anger, he balled his fists in rage.

This only means one thing.

They've all disappeared, Jenner has eloped with another man, and her parents must have left the city already.

Amelia was telling the truth.

Subtitle : YOU'LL SUFFER THE CONSEQUENCES

Amelia sat on the bed, crying her eyes out when the door suddenly opened and Dylan walked in.

Amelia hurriedly stood up, and she swallowed nothing when she saw the angry look on his face. He looked so pissed that he could literally kill someone, and maybe he was going to kill her.

Dylan walked up to Amelia and he grabbed her neck, slowly choking her.

Amelia kept on tapping his hand, as she was struggling to breath.

"D D Dylan." She choked.

"You and your family deceived me, your sister eloped with another man and now your parents have fled the city." Dylan growled.

The news of her parents fleeing from the city hit Amelia hard, she couldn't believe her ears, she wanted to say something but Dylan's grip on her neck was too strong.

She slowly felt her life leaving her.

Dylan tightened his grip even more, he felt like killing her right there and right now, but he managed to stop himself at the last moment.

"Arrrg." He screamed as he pushed Amelia on the bed with a great force.

Amelia fell to the bed, coughing loudly, tears were streaming down her cheeks, she used her right palm to massage her neck which was already red.

"You'll pay for this Amelia, mark my words, you get married to me through deception, you'll suffer the consequences for you and your entire family's mistake." Dylan said.

Amelia managed to catch her breath, then she stood up to face him.

"D Dylan." She called, but she was rewarded with a slap on her cheek.

The force he had used to slap her gave her a cut on her lip, blood oozed out of the place that was cut.

"Don't you dare say my name, you have no right to take my name you bitch."

"I wanted to get married to your sister, not you." He barked.

Amelia bowed her head, then she wept silently.

Dylan raised her chin up with his fingers, making sure her eyes met his.

Amelia shuddered at the hatred his eyes held for her, his eyes were cold and emotionless, they held nothing but hate for her.

"If you think I'll ever accept you as my wife then you must be sick in the head."

Amelia wasn't in the least surprised to hear this, she wasn't expecting him to accept her, after all, all her life, no one has ever accepted her, and she got used to it.

"I'll never accept you as my wife and I'll never love you." He said, his words cut deep into her heart.

Dylan let go of her chin.

"I should divorce you and send you away right this instant, but no, I can't do that, not when I haven't made you suffer." He said with an evil smirk on his face.

"And now, you'll face your first punishment, you want to be my wife huh, you'll face what happens to them on their wedding night." He chuckled, but it was one filled with bitterness.

He grabbed Amelia by the waist and pulled her closer to him.

Amelia let out a fearful yelp, as she struggled to free herself from his hold.

"You're not that beautiful." Dylan said, ruining his fingertips down her face.

"But that doesn't mean I won't have your body."

"And don't even think of struggling, you should only do as you're told, otherwise, you'll regret it, I swear you'll regret it." He said manically.

"P please." Amelia begged, but he pushed her on the bed and got on top of her.

She tried pushing Dylan off but he slapped her again.

"Didn't I say you shouldn't dare to struggle." Dylan said darkly.

"Don't make me order for you to be flogged." He threatened.

The thought of getting beaten scared Amelia, she had no choice but to give in, all she could do was cry silently.

Dylan got off her, then he pulled her up.

"Strip." He ordered.

"W what?" Amelia panicked.

"If I have to repeat myself, it'll be with a slap." He barked.

Amelia's hand went to her back, she was trying to open her zip, but her hand couldn't reach it.

Dylan raised his brow in a questioning manner, wondering what she was doing.

He finally got it after watching her struggle for sometime, he swiftly turned her around, then he opened her zip, Amelia's wedding dress fell to the floor, leaving her in just her bra and panties.

She felt so embarrassed to be so exposed to Dylan.

Dylan unhooked her bra, then he took it off, he pushed her on the bed, then he took off her panties next, leaving her completely naked.

His eyes feasted on her curvaceous body, her full and firm boobs, and her clean shaved pussy.

Dylan hastily undressed, he threw his clothes on the floor, then he got on top of Amelia.

He grabbed both her boobs with his hands, his left hand messaged her left boobs, while he sucked her right nipples.

A small moan left Amelia's mouth, and she mentally slapped herself.

"No, I shouldn't let myself feel any pleasure for this man." She thought.

Dylan sucked on nipples for sometime, then he left her nipples, he began trailing kisses down her stomach until he got to her pussy.

Amelia couldn't tell the reaction her body was having, she wanted to hate what he was doing, but she seems to be liking whatever he was doing instead.

He got up, then he spread her legs apart, and when she had tried to resist, he used his hands to hold them apart.

He put his face at the entrance of her pussy.

"W w what are you doing?" Amelia stuttered.

Dylan's sexy blue eyes met hers, and he smirked.

"Get away from me, what the fuck are you doing?" Amelia half yelled.

And the next thing she felt was his mouth on her p*us*s*y.

What!!

He literally just kissed her p*u*ss*y!!!.