Chapter 1 Teaser

• Disclaimer. 
• This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, business, events, and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.
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• "Twaine! Hey, Twaine!"
• I woke up to a seventeen-year-old girl sleeping softly in my bedroom.
• "Hmmm. What the hell!"
• It was obvious in her voice that she was not yet in the mood to get up.
• "That's bad! Get up there." I told her again as I dried my hair. I just finished taking a bath and this bitch is still asleep.
• "I don't want to go to school!" She said lazily.
• "Who told you not to come to school, huh?"
• I asked her annoyed.
• "Just myself." She answered.
• "Twaine!" I shouted at her. This kid pisses me off.
• "Yes! My brother, I will get up!" She said and glared at me.
• "Stop calling me brother, I'm your husband, not your brother." She knows how to annoys me.
• "But you're 5 years older than me!" She reasoned out. 
• "So, what?" Because of annoyance, so I climbed on the bed and I brought my face close to hers.
• "Call me brother again and I will kiss you." I threaten her.
• "Fine, I will not call you brother again—so you can leave there on top of me, Sir Kyle?" Because she called me sir so I started to apply my lips to her lips.
• I started to kiss her. I was happy to see her close her eyes and she also responded to my kisses.
• Before we even headed to where I had already cut off our kiss.
• "Get up and prepare yourself before we get caught up in school," I told her pretending that nothing happened.
• "Why did you kiss me?" She was still complaining.
• "All right, take a bath and get dressed." She burst out of my room and went to her room.
• "So, childish." I just whispered.
• We're married but we didn't sleep in one bed. We have our bed. Last night she slept here because she was afraid of thunder and lightning. So I let her sleep on my bed while I was on the sofa.
• I'm a professor at Hartfeld University that's why I decided to enroll Twaine in Hartfeld so that I can watch over her.
• We are married but only our parents know. That's why we have to be careful at school.
• How did we become husband and wife—and why?
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• The answer will be found out in the following chapters so stay put and wait for the updates.