Jenny’s POV
We ride in complete silence on our way back to my new prison/hell, his family house.
After the marriage ritual was over, we simply headed out of the church, Alex ordered me without even glancing my way “Get in the car”
And I followed his order like the good obedient girl I promised I would be until I get mom out of town. After that, I don’t f*****g care what happens to me.
He and my uncle exchanged a few words I couldn’t hear as Alex moved my two huge suitcases into the back of his SUV, then we drove off alone.
My insides were churning with anxiety. I clutched my hands on my small black purse very tightly to keep them from shaking and give away how extremely scared I really was.
I kept my head turned towards the window and refused to spare him the slightest glance.
