Elena
If someone tells me I will be getting married within the month, I will definitely laugh it off their face. Like I might add up with insult. Now that same thing is happening to me. I'm getting married. Not to the man I love. The man we planned our future together. But to my bodyguard. Who I barely know. Who knows maybe he's a serial killer.
I tried to tell myself that it's not going to happen that everything was just a dream. But my family proved me wrong. They were actually looking forward to it. Most especially my mother. As for father, he didn't mention anything to me again. He knew he's my weakness. He knew I can't bare to see anyone of them in pain. How I'm putting my love at bay to make my father happy.
I've lost all hopes again. I couldn't get through Nick. I'm so worried
