Semua Bab The Billionaire's Bride Swap : Bab 1 - Bab 6

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.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.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