Help! I'm In Love With A Liar

All the guests had started to pour in. I was all decked up from head to toe, in a rose-colored heavy gown. I was assigned the duty to receive the guests and guide them to their allotted rooms, in the hotel.

I had positioned myself at the porch of the hotel, when I promptly noticed a familiar wine colored car, ascending the porch.

A zillion thoughts hit me like a bullet, in my head. This cannot be real! I must be dreaming! He cannot come here!

The car halted and stepped out some of my friends followed by Wang. He was dressed in a denim shirt and was looking extremely handsome. I could have goggled at him for hours, had it not been my sister's wedding. I welcomed them all excitedly, including Wang. Since he had planned to drop in, he was a guest and I wished to make him feel pleasant and embraced.

"That's some surprise you gave me," I said smiling at him.

"Yeah, since you forgot to invite me, I self-invited myself," he smirked.

"That's a good decision. Come, I'll show you your room, quickly," I said, as I noticed some more cars approaching.

I unlocked the room for him without uttering a single word. I was delighted that he came all the way for me, that too when I did not bid him. I was repentant for not inviting him.

"Your luggage will arrive shortly. Do you need anything else?'' I asked him unable to conceal my glee.

He did not respond to me and instead closed the door. I froze instantly wondering, what he might be up to then.

He came close to me and whispered in my ears, "You are looking gorgeous today. You will make a beautiful bride, my bride," he added and looked into my eyes affectionately.

I could not help but beam at him. I tried to dash away from him, but he held me by my waist and pulled me even closer to him. He brushed his fingers all over my unclad, waist line. I could perceive my whole body, tingling with his touch.

He suddenly lifted his hands of me, took a step back and gazed at me from head to toe.

"You are mine and will always be mine," he said, stepping closer again.

With this I knew, I had given up hating him. I had given up, trying not to love him. I no longer wished to live without him and I had given up, ignoring his love for me.

I progressed much closer to him and kissed him on his forehead. I moved my lips closer to his ears and whispered "only yours".