a's

g the drama unfolding before me-well, no

eyes shot tightly as my heart r

ut shits happening arou

which led to this

and had a fiancé and from the look of things, their enga

a gunshot erupted in the church, but then, nothing had happened. No pain.

embers had taken the bullet for

o

instantly fluttered my eyes open in horror

ng Salvatore whose hand gripped the girl's neck tightly and

canned the church and I found them, the

t me like

was strangling with all his strength. I could see tear

't mind committing a murder in the lord's sac

o? He had a gun aimed right at his

d she seemed powerful as well. Dragging the powerless me into

the trigger, Salvatore" the man who'd p

finally doin

was checking if I was okay then ba

it'll cost you your life and hers" he sai

ough my spine on b

his gun tightening. He didn't shoot,

ing on the altar?" Salvatore

you and her, Octavia Spencer, and trust me

smi

erences between the two of yo

or, making her collide

e to beg me to sleep with her and hell, I chose her

t blush at that. Yes, I knew he was tryi

ll of a big

Octavia, and I'll make sure to eliminate the whole R

d her neck gently for a while, then s

the entire Morano pays for this humiliation!" She spat and

lowly dying down. Just the sounds of

ris

who struggled out from

pr

ck did he

supposed to,

walked past us, murmuring silent prayer

m the altar and ru

concern laced in my voice as I checked th

my aunt replied, st

ew what she

vatore is a really nice man" I tried to convince h

new about the deal between Salvatore and my family,

me to leave. His little princess was now marrie

ay that, but I knew that w

.

almost in the middle of nowhere.It was a lone sprawling

ding. The marble floors gleamed beneath crystal chandeliers.

e mansion screamed

with a well-dressed queen-sized bed. I unpacked my bag and chang

ed and Salvatore walked

his fresh and flawless thigh, black tank top that revealed the

he was dangerously and

ne staring?

ng" I mumbled,

velope that I almost d

iving here with me" he

le

any less? D

lope from him a

rprise as I read the content of what was in

rble floor, heavy and purposeful. I just wanted to con

sion, its beautiful interior

use wa

king soul in the

k did they al

the stairs when the l

kout? But

search of my phone, but it wasn't in any o

ll sweaty. I held on to the railing tight

d, scared. My heart thumbed in my c

as my vision blurred. It felt as if the world