Daniel pov

I drove her to our house, yes, I already waited for Rosa for too long, I found a good two-story house in the neighborhood for sale, so, I bought it. It's a cute small house, seriously on the second floor there’s only one big bedroom with a shower room attached and bathroom and that’s it.

Yes, I knew I’m evil though.

It’s my nature to be teasing and evil but in a good way. Why would newly wedded couples get a house with too many rooms? I guess no one would like that.

And the ground floor only contains the living room which wasn’t there anymore, because the open kitchen was attached to it and a small guest bathroom and that’s it. And only a small baby room! In case she got pregnant any soon which I was going to work on.

Once I opened the door of the house, she commented praising my choice “I really like the house. Nice choice.” she hummed raising her head up checking the decoration and the furniture and kept saying “next to my parents too. I like that.”

I chuckled and scrunched my nose “good, let’s eat something first.” I suggested because I knew what would happen later.

She walked to the stairs asking “so how many rooms are on the second floor?”

I pulled her hand “let’s eat first.”

She narrowed her eyes to me “I’m taking a tour first. I’m not hungry.”

She gazed at my hand, but I tightened my grip on her wrist “then you need to drink something.”

“what’s wrong with you?” she raised her eyebrows suspicious.

I coughed and left her hand “me? Nothing. I just think we need to talk and start a peaceful page and—”

And she took advantage and climbed the stairs in a hurry and I heard her screaming and cussing “you asshole! One room and one bedroom?”

I mumbled in low breath ‘fuck. No peace for days.’

I climbed the stairs slowly and I drew my serious tough face back “so, what’s if? We are married now?”

She blinked shocked “are you serious? Do you believe that we are married? You fucking fooled me and forced me into this trap marriage!”

She looked so angry, her cheeks bloody red as if she was a volcano and going to erupt soon.

I stayed calm “we are married. We are going to make love and you will get pregnant normally as any other family. And you’re not going to work, you will be staying at home mama and—”

And she squealed, gritting her teeth and shouting while throwing me with everything in front of her face “get the fuck out of here! Now. I’m gonna kill you.”

I tried to stay cool, I mean pillows in my face didn’t scare me, until she found the small silver cups, it was a decoration, was— she smashed all of these into my face. Yes, I run like a coward.

I yelled from the outside shielding by the door “so, where am I supposed to sleep?”

She groaned “as if I care! You’re not going to sleep next to me! Asshole.”

I stuck my head slowly “can we talk like a mature married couple?” I smiled and she yelled throwing another cup “get the fuck out now.”

Any smart man should run! I walked in defeat downstairs, taking off my shoe and jumping to my couch! Ugggh! I hated that.

I was so angry, and all my clothes were in my room. So, I had no choice but to take off all my clothes and sleep naked. It was my house, after all, no strangers, only my wife!

Yummy! I liked the word wife! Even so, she hated me.

And I woke up not on screams, but cold water all over my body and ice cubes on my dick.

I jumped off the couch gasping, “ouch! What the hell?”

I grabbed my suit and started drying my soaked body “What the fuck is wrong with your brain?” I yelled at her.

And she only lasted a wide smirk over her face “I told you! I’m gonna make your life like hell.”

I raised my brow in a challenge, “really? Don’t open fires on me! I do have a lot of weapons.” I warned her.

She hissed “asshole.”

And she turned her body away, but I pulled her back and pushed her underneath me on the couch. I leaned to her lips kissing her by force, she tried to push me, but I locked her both wrists by my hand and the other hand worked on her boobs a bit. She soon started kissing me warmly as if she longed for this moment too.

Until I left her hands! Then without I could notice, she moved her hands down touching my dick. I moaned for a second enjoying the feeling but god! She’s a monster. She squeezed my balls aggressively as a tiger attacking the prey.

I whined and jumped off her body, “you’re crazy!”

She waved her brows teasing me “dare me! Try to touch me again and I’ll cut your dick in the middle of your sleep.”

Before we could even calm down and eat our breakfast, the doorbell rang. We both glared at each other confused, she asked me “are you waiting for someone?”

I shrugged “no.”

But then I heard Sam and Mila shouting “open up. We have presents and breakfast.”

“Sam?” I mumbled confusedly.

She mumbled in a rage “Mila?”

I guess we both didn’t want them to come in!