12

Willow

I stare at the hand in front of me as my heart beat increases. At that point I can only think of one thing. A song. The lyrics flow in my head as I watch his hand.

I am Willow, the same woman who never fears anything, the one who will go out of the way to have what she wants. I am now a grown adult, till when will I stop doing everything my parents will feel will be good for me?

I grab his hands and he helps me down, a smile grows on my face as the camera flashes before us.

"Willow, aren't you married to Kenzo?" A reporter asks.

"Luciano, are you guys truly married?" Another woman askes.

"Is this just for her father's properties?"

"What does she think about your play boy reputation?" Another one answers.

A million questions fly around and my heartbeat keeps on increasing in my chest.

But he ignores as we walk inside, he pulls me closer as we pose for the camera. Then unexpectedly he pulls me into a kiss and my heart beat increases, the rhythm scatters in my chest as the camera