Diana’s POV

"Diana! Are you going to open this door? Or should I break the door open?" Ciara's voice echoed through my ears to my brain, snapping me out of the deep oceans of thoughts I was sinking into.

I quickly jumped down from the bed; I had less than two hours to prepare for my impromptu wedding and this unknown ñumber wanted me to meet up in the next one hour; there was no way I could go and meet this stranger and make it back on time for my wedding.

What should I do?

Should I ...