Elena POV

I was staring under the covers of my bed sheet, the turmoil and drama of yesterday night was still playing on my mind, how can I marry him now?

And the wedding is today, Oh my God! “Everyone will be looking at me” I said to myself, my voice barely above a whisper.

Andrew's confession, and his bleeding palm was still playing on my mind. The way our body touched our forehead was like a fragile truce.

No time for me to flee, no time for me to think as he dragged me back to the ...