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Sofia’s P.O.VIf I thought Lucia’s dress was terrible then this was a nightmare.The dress poked and itched my skin but I had to stay composed.After all, it was my wedding and I had no way to escape it. I had completely forgot that I wanted to escape earlier because of the date earlier.I looked out the window of the car, holding the bouquet tightly with one hand while I adjusted the bust of the dress, tugging it here and there. My eyebrows furrowed as sweat rolled down my forehead.Would I be able to jump out of this car?I wasn’t sure it was possible. I wouldn’t get anywhere. I would slam against the roll, and give myself more bruises than I already had.If I managed to pick myself from the ground without getting hit by a moving car then the train of the dress would slow me down if these heels didn’t snap.I would have to wrap the hole dress in my hands while maneuvering. I sighed, that needed more strength than I had within me. I had stayed up last night listening to my parents y

Sofia’s P.O.VIt was extremely awkward. The whole date was.He either leaned back and stared at me, he was on the phone or the waitress tried every possible means to flirt with him.The first time she came to the table to take our orders, she faced him then after he ordered, she turned to walk out.I called her back and she said she would get his orders for us both. I refused because I was allergic then ordered what I wanted. The second time she came to our table to check on our night and by our night, I meant his.She had two button open and her breasts pushed up. Her hair was tied into a ponytail so it wouldn’t cover up her chest mistakenly and she faced him entirely of course.“Is there anything I could do to reduce the stress of the evening?” She asked with a smile. I scoffed. “So unprofessional,” I rolled my eyes as I spoke to myself. “Like a massage?”“Like a massage,” I mimicked, forgetting they could hear me. “Why don’t you go bother someone else with your cheap push up br

Sofia’s P.O.VI had packed the clothes I could into a bag and little essentials. I had managed to creep into the kitchen, making as little noise as possible while I got some snacks.I had placed the three snack bars I had found on the counter then moved to the fridge.I pulled it open. The cold air hit me instantly. I reached in and grabbed a bottle of water then a bottle of apple juice. I nodded before shutting the door back. I moved to the counter and scooped the bars into my hands. I rushed to my room, still trying to be as careful as possible.I slowed my steps when I caught sight of a maid knocking against my room door.Had my parents sent her to watch me? Did they think I’d run away?Afterall, Lucia did the same thing.I looked down at the evidence of my escape in my hands and my eyes grew wide.I fumbled, but managed to shove the bars into one side of my pocket then the water bottle into the other.I sucked in my stomach, hoping to not make the shape of the bottle and snack b

Sofia’s P.O.VSeconds had turned to minutes and minutes into an hour yet we were still here.I couldn’t understand a thing, mainly because every now and then I felt Romane’s gaze on me.Even when I looked back at him, he wouldn’t look away. His face didn’t hold a single expression.His lips were pressed into a thin line, his bushy eyebrows knitted slightly. His gaze was the same as earlier in the hallway, holding emotions I couldn’t understand. I wasn’t sure if I even wanted to know.“So, Sofia you have to sign this to bound both our families,” Mr. Julius revealed. He closed the document and held it up.A maid rushed froward, grabbed it and moved to me. She handed it to me and I took it. I flipped the document open and the pen fell beside me.The maid reached down and I did as well.“It’s okay,” I told her in a faint voice so of course she couldn’t hear me.We almost bumped heads if I hadn’t pulled away.My hand flew to my chest, covering my boobs that was practically attempted to fal

Sofia’s P.O.VMy phone was scarred for life; cracks were at every nook and cranny.I held it in my hand, trying to call Lucia over and over again but I was still blocked.I ended up giving up but my worries didn’t end there. The dress I had on was pinching at my skin.It hugged my body which felt extremely weird but it was even weirded that I was in a car with my parents, sitting by side. I made sure my body didn’t touch theirs.I pressed against the door so much I was practically almost fusing with the door. My eyes were now focused on the road, watching as cars went by then at some point, the cars were replaced by trees that dashed by.The car was faster now as if he had a deadline. We arrived at a gate soon.One of the gatemen walked up to the driver, gripping the half-wind window. He dipped his head into the car and canned the driver for a minute.“Mr. Roman’s guests,” the driver pointed out before the gateman could ask.The gateman stretched his neck into the car a bit to glance

Sofia’s P.O.VMy hands shot to my phone immediately a message came in.Once I tapped on her message, I squinted my eyes as I leaned closer to the phone.“I am not coming back. If anyone asks, I ran away with my boyfriend,” I read aloud.It took me a minute to process the words I saw but when I did, my eyes widened and my hands searched for her number.I called but it disconnected. I called again then finally the call service notified me that I was blocked. “Blocked,” I shot to my feet, my hands holding the phone tightly as the chair behind me fell. I turned and walked past it. I stopped in the middle of the room, one hand reaching for my hair, fingers gliding past the strands before gripping a fist full of my hair then tugging.My other hand held the phone, transferring the aggression I would have unleashed on her on the phone by squeezing it tightly.“No, she can’t block me. Doesn’t she know what today is?” I wondered to myself.“Lucia,” my parents' voice grabbed my attention. My