BDSM Dark Romance 2 - Love Trap

"Strip!" he ordered. "No way am I doing that!" I spat back defiantly. "Well then... If my little wildcat wants to play house... Be my guest, sweetheart!" His tone was dripping with mockery as he began closing the distance between us with calculated steps. My eyes widened in horror at what he brandished in his right hand. He was holding a pair of gleaming scissors! "Your body is absolutely breathtaking, my dear wife. I can't wait to explore every inch of you." His tongue darted out to wet his lips in anticipation. [WARNING: MATURE CONTENT] BSDM. NO CHEATING! My wedding was a day I looked forward to the most throughout my teen. I couldn't contain my joy at the prospect of marrying the man who had been the object of my affection for such a long time—my future husband. But who would have thought I was merely a naive girl believing we shared similar emotions? My entire world came crashing down when my wedding night turned out to be the most horrifying night of my whole life.