It was simple.
He need a wife and I needed protection from a crazy stalker ex boyfriend.
Now there is no going back.
I'm his wife now and he is my husband
His Donna.
My Don.
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"I will burn this whole fucking city down if i have to," he decl...
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It's been weeks since I got those flowers and the note. In those weeks I've been jumpy. Looking over my shoulder at every turn.
I've never wanted to feel like this ever again but one note brought me back to that person.
"I can't believe this is happening again," I cried.
I felt the hand of my best friend soothing my back and my sister rubbing comforting circles on my hand comforting me but I'm too upset to appreciate it.
"How can we be sure if it's the same person," Angel said.
Angel is my sister, we have the same father but different mothers.
"Who else could be Angel?" Ella shouted.
"How did he find you?" Kristen asks more to herself than to me
"I don't know. Since then I've been keeping a low profile," I cried. It felt like my head is being stumped on
"The scary thing is: he now knows where I live. I'm not safe here!"
"You can come to stay with me," Kristen adds. I give her a sad smile.
"Thanks, boo but who knows how long he's been watching me he could know where all of you live,"
"You need protection from that monster," Ella says.
"There is a way you can get it..." Angel hinted.
I looked at her and immediately began shaking my head.
"No way in hell am I marrying Arensio," I stated getting up from the couch.
"Come on V, it's perfect. He can give you protection and if..." she stops herself
"That man ever comes near you he could kill him and you'll be safe,"
I turned to her and groaned.
Fuck me.
I walked over to the table and snatched the card off.
I dialed the number and on the second ring a deep voice I recognize all too well.
"Hello Valencia, how can I help you?" He says. I can hear the smug look on his face.
"I'll do it,"
"Do what exactly?"
This asshole. I groaned loudly.
"I'll marry you,"
"I'll send a driver for you. Then we can finalize everything," he says before hanging up.
