The second we got back Darian had some pressing matters he had to get to which meant I had time to stash the dress and grab something to eat before I got ready.

The clock had to be around five pm and I still hadn't eaten, my stomach growled and I was still reliving our moment in the car. 

There was nothing he could say that I wouldn't believe anymore, if he said he’d kill them, I believed him and my life isn't worth anyone else’s. My life isn't worth anything anymore as far ...