miserable day for Amelia

Do you really have to do this? I warned you that I wasn't fucking prepared to get hitched. Why did you act in this manner without my consent?

He scrunched up his nose bridge and moaned. Because he views women as whores who don't require love, he dislikes them.

"Can't you show your father some respect for once?" Carlo smiled and enquired. His son gets upset by the things he enjoys.

Ace Luna grew up without a mother. He was informed that a woman who had a sexual relationship with his father gave birth to him. He was eventually raised by her as a surrogate mother after she eventually got pregnant.

Who told you that I don't respect you? 

smirking, he questioned. Just now, as his father was moving around, he saw some small bloodstains on the ground.

He questioned, "Which bastard did you kill this time?”

Ace sipped the remaining whiskey in the glass as he muttered, "Yeah, a man who was sent by Carl."

“ I'll get back to what I was talking about with you. Next week, you and the lady are going to get married, he yelled, violently stamping his feet.

Such a psychopath

"Fine. Then to whom am I getting married?" Ace questioned while smoking his cigar, as if he couldn't care less about what his father had just said.

"You're marrying one of Chadwick's daughters, the man who owes me money. In order to secure the loan, he uses one of his daughters. So I made the decision to give her to you," he said with a satisfied smile.

"Fuck! "Old man” The cigarette was thrown on the ground and matched by Ace's feet as he grumbled and got up from his couch.

"Well, if you want me to marry that woman? Before the wedding is fucking a week away, consider her dead.

"I have no interest in what you decide to do to her. He rudely remarked, all I want is for you to marry that bastard's daughter," then he slammed the door and left the room.

Simply put, this man's attitude was grating. Like a playground swing, he is in a bad mood. He ruffled his hair tiredly and angrily before walking to his cellphone.

As he slammed his phone against the wall, he commanded, "Bring one of the women." The idea of getting married to a woman made him angry. He only wants to keep living his lifestyle of having affairs with attractive women.

After a week

The Peterson home

Zoey has been teasing Amelia about her impending marriage to an elderly man all week. Mr. and Mrs. Peterson continued to act kindly toward Amelia even after Mr. Benaldo and Ace Luna finally decided to get married. They gave her the consideration she had requested.

Her big day has arrived. She wasn't joyful, in contrast to typical brides who are overjoyed as they prepare to wed the man they adore.

She has been sobbing all night long. She feared that everything would end. In Mr. Benaldo's company, how will she survive. Nobody in the house was allowed to speak to her.

She had prepared a plan to flee her suffering and the situation she was about to find herself in. 

She had a depressed expression. Her dark eyes, dark hair, and unruly bed hair gave the impression that she was losing weight as a result of her loss of appetite.

She was counting the marks on the ceiling as she was gazing up at it. She received a large, heavy box, but she didn't open it until she heard a loud knock at her door.

"Enter here"

She could hear the rasp in her voice. It probably broke because of the nightly sobs she emitted.

The housekeeper said with a bow, "Oh, Miss, you appear down. Well, we are here to get you ready for the wedding." She was accompanied by five additional women.

Amelia got to her feet and moved toward them. 

She said with a fake smile, "Do whatever you want to do to me."

Amelia was taken to the bathroom, where they gave her a warm bath and gave her a vanilla oil body massage. As she received massages, manicures, and pedicures from the ladies, she appeared polished and pampered.

As they brought the box closer to Miss Amelia, one of the ladies remarked, "Hmm, Miss Amelia, you haven't tried your wedding dress on." A stunning, black wedding dress was revealed when she opened it.

"Shouldn't a wedding gown be white?" She overheard the girls talking quietly to one another.

"I'm mourning myself for getting married to the old bastard," she said. "Good thing they made it black," As soon as she saw the long, gorgeous, laced black dress, she spat out in rage.

"Miss, please put it on." 

They made her put on the black wedding dress, and everyone gasped and gushed over how stunning she looked. But the fact that the dress was black was odd.

She put on her nude lipsticks after they finished applying her makeup because she wouldn't look in the mirror.

She felt betrayed by the fact that the older man she believed she would be marrying thought she was more attractive than the man she wanted to be married to.

She made an effort not to cry in order to preserve her makeup. The girls and her mother helped her as they walked her to the car. Amelia's stunning appearance in the black wedding dress made Zoey unhappy that she didn't look as good as she did.

There will be a mafia wedding.

Zoey laughed in jest and said, "you should be glad and happy that the person marrying you is rich."

“ I must at least prevent your ass from perishing," she said. Amelia responded before getting into the car with her bridesmaids.

As I watched my mother and sister get into the car before them, I fiddled with my fingers. I frowned while pouting my lips. I now understand my parents don't care for me.

I was still perplexed as to why I was supposed to wed the elderly man rather than Zoey. 

Imagine if I hadn't been adopted by them; Zoey would have instead wed him. 

I hissed loudly as I observed the bridesmaid seated next to me. I was still trying to make sense of my life when she smiled at me, which confused me.

As Zoey threw herself on Clinton, I raised my eyebrows and scowled because I could tell that he wasn't entirely pleased with her.

Before I realized I'd broken up with him, I clenched my fist and gripped the car seat firmly.

I snorted and wiped away the tiny tears that were about to fall down my cheek. I remember when my parents left the house, I could still clearly recall their joy. Later that evening, my uncle informed me that they were gone. I was upset and still couldn't accept that my parents had abandoned me. Though I was only five, the pain was too much for me to bear. We were middle class, and I was their only child.

Until my uncle dropped me off at the orphanage and the house was sold to a complete stranger, I didn't think they had passed away. My young mind then understood that my family detested me.

The nuns who cared for me and the other children there made the orphanage feel like a second home to me. They used to read us bedtime stories and sing us songs.

However, when a man and his wife's faces appeared, they weren't my parents. They gave me a blank look as they signed the adoption certificate.

My mother gave me a strange look as if she hated me as they were removing me, while my father was joyful.

“ Why her?” 

She asked her father, who laughed as I overheard her.

“ Oh, please, she's so attractive, and I want Zoey to have a sister and a friend. Therefore, she is the ideal girl for us to adopt as our child, he said.

“ That brat can never be my child. You can have her, but not me.” She gave me a daring look as she yelled and slammed the front passenger seat.

However, I now despise them for abandoning me for that man. This is unfair; life has never been fair.

The preparations for the wedding took place in one of Ace Luna's mansions rather than the church. The color scheme for the wedding was black. The large hall was covered in black roses. With only pure gold and diamonds, it was exquisitely and expensively designed.

Men with big guns filled the hall. There were a lot of people there, mostly criminals in disguise. In addition to addressing other wealthy individuals, Mr. Benaldo was also busy extending greetings to other people.

They were all waiting to find out who the powerful mafia boss would wed. 

After the gracious welcome, Amelia and her family still haven't shown up. Nobody has seen Ace Luna yet. He was probably fucking some whores at the strip club.

 After a short while

Family of the bride has arrived. Except for Amelia, who pulled off a fake smile, they were all happy. Her housekeeper, who was also the bride's maid and was holding her long veil, was with her. 

While Clinton was present, Zoey was confined to taking pictures and posting them to her social media accounts.

Clinton's guilty conscience consumed him, and he was unable to look Amelia in the eyes. 

"Make an effort to smile beautifully. Recall that you are our savior. We will all be dead, especially you, if something stupid happens. Don't let them think you were coerced, okay? Before grabbing her by the arms, Chadwick muttered.

Everyone was already seated and gazing at the stunning bride as she made her way to the priest with her father.

Standing at the corner, Mr. Benaldo grinned at them. Amelia immediately started crying as soon as she saw him.

 Everyone assumed they were happy tears.

The father immediately handed her over to his wife after bringing her to the priest. Tears continue to stream down her face.

She didn't move as the priest observed her until he realized that she was being forced into the marriage with the groom.

After talking with the guests, Mr. Benaldo turned to look at her. He continued to walk toward her with a silly grin on his face.