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On the night of the wedding, after we had spent long time making sweet love and whispering sweet nothjings to each other, Harry had surprised me at four a.m in the morning, telling me that we have to leave for our honeymoon at twelve in the afternoon.

To say I was more stressed than surprised wouldn't be wrong.

Naked, I jumped out of the bed and started packing my clothes that I would be taking on the journey with me.

It was eight in the morning when I had finally went to sleep, Harry however had called it a night after telling me about the sudden plan.

"Don't be like that babe." Harry says with a smile while I glare at him from the bed, feeling grumpy because of the lack of sleep.

With a huff, I roll my eyes and look away from him. With my hands running through my messed up hair, I get off the bed and make my way towards the bathroom.

"Let me prepare a bath for you." Harry says, grasping my wrist and pulling me away when I begin to take a shower.

Yawning, I nod my head and proceed to brush my teeth while Harry begins to fix the temperature of the water.

Once done, I turn towards the bathtub and see Harry standing there with a smile in face.

Walking towards him, I peck him lips as thanks and begin to climb into the tub.

"This feels like heaven, I swear." I tell him when my body soaks in the warm, bubbly water.

Harry hums at my words and sits outside the tub next to my head. Picking up the shampoo, he squirts a small amount on my head and starts washing my hair.

With a sigh, I close my eyes and let his fingers work the magic, remembering the first time he'd washed my hair.

"Harry?" I say and he hums, waiting for me to continue, "Remember when you first washed my hair?"

His fingers stop for a second at the mention of that dark period of his life before he sighs through his nose and begins to work his fingers again.

"I don't want to remember that time." He tells me and I smile a little.

"Well, I was about to tell you how good it felt, minus the fact that you never conditioned my hair." I hear Harry chuckle as he picks up the shower and slowly washes the shampoo out of my hair.

"Well, I promise not to forget again and make up " Harry says and I nod my head mumbling a 'good' under my breath as he picks up the bottle of conditioner next.

By the time we get out of the bathroom, there's breakfast already waiting for us in our room and I look back at Harry with a raised eyebrow before quickly making my way to the trolley full of different delicacies.

"I told Selvia to bring us breakfast in the room." Harry tell me as I pick up the delicious looking chocolate brownie, taking a big bite and moaning lowly at how good it tastes.

"She's the best, I tell you." I say, taking another bite of the brownie while look over at the wall clock.

"We have to get going already." Harry mutters, picking up the bag I had packed for us and grunts loudly, putting it back down. "What did you pack, rocks?"

"Yeah, to throw them at you later on as my revenge for getting informed so late about my honeymoon." I say with the roll of my eyes and sip on the steamy green tea.

A surprised yelp leaves my mouth and I jump a little when Harry's hand slaps against my ass.

"Daddy loves his girl feisty." Harry mutters low and rough, succeeding in sounding seductive without even trying.

"Too early for your kinky shit, daddy." Turning towards him, I bat my eyelashes dramatically while biting my bottom lip.

"Fuck." Harry says with a sharp inhale and I laugh lightly, a blush creeping onto my cheeks as his eyes skim over my body, covered with only my underwear.

"You're lucky we're getting late, baby girl." He sighs, picking up the bag again and slowly making his way out of the room while I rush to put on my clothes.

When I'm ready, I make my way towards the living room and find Selvia and Louis talking to each other. Sarah quietly resting on Louis' lap with a phone in her hand.

"Hey there." I say and they both turn to look at me while Sarah jumps off Louis' lap and rushes towards me.

"Mommy." I say excitedly as I pick her up in my arms, smiling at my little love before kissing her on the cheek.

Bringing my hand up, I affectionately push the strands of stray hair behind her ear, "Have you been a good girl, my darling?" I ask her, kissing her nose when she nods her head.

"You and daddy leaving, mommy?" She asks, resting her head on my shoulder and I sigh, nodding my head.

Nerves start to kick in as I think of leaving my baby girl for a whole week! We've never been apart for such a long period of time.

"Yes, your mommy is leaving, Sarah and we're going to have so much fun without her here." Louis exclaims loudly, gently taking Sarah from my arms who stares at her Uncle Louis with wide eyes and a big smile.

"Really?" She asks and Louis kisses her head with a nod.

"Are you guys sure you can take care of her for a whole week?" I ask, my gaze flicking from Sarah to Louis who nods at me.

I feel Harry's presence behind me before his arms wrap around my waist, kissing the back of my neck lightly.

"We'll take good care of Sarah. You love sick puppies just leave before we have to witness you two humping each other." Selvia says, making everyone laugh while my cheeks turn red.

"Alright then, see you three later." Harry mutters, kissing Selvia's head and Sarah's cheek. I nod at them with a smile as a farewell before Harry entwines our fingers and pulls me away from them.

"Don't use condoms. I need more nephews and nieces." I hear Selvia yell as we make our way out of the door and towards the waiting car.

"You heard her babe, she wants nephews and nieces." Harry says cheekily with a wink, pulling me into his lap. Squeezing my ass once, he slowly pops open the button of my pants as the driver starts the car.

"Better get started now, yes." He whispers as a metal like divider comes in between the back and front seats of the car, making it impossible for the driver to see what's happening in the back.

When I feel Harry's fingers against my core, I sigh and rest my head on his shoulder realizing that it's going to a very long, adventurous week.
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Harry's hand wraps around her throat, not to hurt her, but just to show her who is in charge.

Pushing her against the wall, he holds her still, pressing his body against her naked one. His eyes are ablaze with pure rage as he stares at her.

The thoughtof her sitting naked in her room, waiting for her customer to arrive, makes him want to kill.

Her body is for him only. It's for him to see, to caress, to fuck. She is his angel after all.

"If you want your punishment to be bearable, you will come with me without another protest, Angel." Harry tells her harshly and she shivers a little at tone of his voice.

For a moment, she thinks of compiling with his request, aware that whatever he says, he does. But then like a truck, the memories hit hey back. Memories of how he ruined her and her dreams.

"Let me the fuck go, Harry." She pants, her nails digging in his hand in an attempt to break free.

Harry chuckles bitterly at her words, his face moving closer to hers, their lips touching even so slightly and she inhales sharply, feeling the familiar tingles all over the body.

"I don't think you're in charge here, my angel."

A smile over take my lips when I feel Zayn's figure looming over me. Putting my shaky arms around his neck, I try to pull him down for a kiss but he remains still.

Confused, I open my eyes and feel my body freezing in shock and feat.

"Welcome to my world, dear Lily." The stranger on top of me says leaning down until his lips rest against my parted mouth.

My back arches up and I gasp, feeling all the oxygen leaving my body. Hypnotized by his captivating jade green eyes, I find it impossible to fight him as he slowly sucks the soul out of me.

"You're mine, Lily."