Larisa's pov
I didn't want to step foot inside that house again, it was nothing more than a prison for me but do I have a choice?
Standing against Ezra's decision takes a lot of courage and I lack every bit of it.
He doesn't trust my words nor does he think highly of me then how am I supposed to show him my fears?
I was standing in a conflicted boat that might sink with the truth of my parent's death if I tell Ezra about my past.
My soul convinced my heart that it's gonna be fine, and I can deal with those people again especially when it's important to Ezra!
As my eyes saw my reflection in the mirror wrapped up in a pretty dress, a smile flashed on my lips.
"You're looking gorgeous!" Laura complimented.
"Thank you!" My lips murmured.
"You seem worried for some reason!"
She reste
