POV:Laurel

The days goes by in a blur of activities for the wedding.

A day to the wedding I woke up feeling a little better, maybe my situation wasn't so bad.

Even if he was forcing me to marry him,even if I was a little attracted to him,he can never have my heart.he would never force me to love him..I was going to find a way to leave this fake marriage..I know that I am suppose to be fighting him and cursing him but I don't have the courage,I would be logical and not get myself killed.

His mama was kind,it wasn't what I expected from a mobster mother..I expected her to be cruel and cold.she was the opposite.she made me feel safe.

After taking my shower doing my morning routines.i step out of the shower and meet my things well arranged in the room.someone must have gone to my apartment me to bring my belongings.

I pass the time arranging my things and having breakfast and launch in my room.

towards evening hearing a knock on the door I turn to open the door.noting it was unlooked.meaning I am n