Candela’s P.O.V

The shock from yesterday still marred my skin. How was I so unfortunate? An arranged marriage,and to make matters worse, it had to be with a man who was rude, arrogant, and fucking egoistic. What did I ever do to God?

I needed to talk to someone about this. Maybe the burden in my chest would ease, or the bile of rage boiling inside me would finally cool off.

I had half-expected Salvatore to stay away and not demand his rights as my so-called husband, but maybe he was ...