Adele is forced to marry Lorenzo De Luca. It was just an arranged marriage nothing else.Are you sure? He is as hot as fire and as cold as ice.
He never thought he would find himself falling in love with an innocent girl like her....and the story beg...
I clutch my gown as the maids do my makeup. Oh God..save me. It had been two weeks since my father told me I was getting married. Two fucking weeks I cried. I'm just 20 years.I have a lot to do and here I was in a wedding gown.The gown was beautiful but the pain in me didn't give me a chance to admire it.
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I look at myself in the mirror,my reflection staring back at me.
A/N:So this is Adele's aesthetic
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I stepped into the car and my mother sat beside me. I looked at her and she smiled at me.
"Why are you doing this?" I said with a broken voice.
"I'm sorry but this is life...You have to sacrifice"she said and she reached out to touch me but I pulled my hand away. I looked at out of the window.The car later stopped and I walked down looking at the church building. Someone held me by the hand.It was my father and we walked into the church house. I could see people looking at me with sad gazes but I didn't care. I rose my head up and I saw him. My heart stopped for a moment.He was the definition of handsomeness.His eyes attracted me..They were green and bold yet rich and deep. They were the colour I had never seen before.It was alluring that I couldn't break contact. His black silky hair combed and laid back neatly.His lips were perfect..I wondered how they would taste..His chiselled jaw..... Everything was perfect. He looked at me with eyes full of anger and when my father gave me his hand,I trembled slightly. I stared into his green eyes..I had seen those eyes somewhere before but I don't remember.
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The priest started to mention the vows and when he was done I said "I do" and so did he. He slid the ring on my finger and I did the same.
"You may kiss the bride"the priest said and I gulped. He planted a little kiss on my cheek and that was it.I was a married woman.He held my hands as we descended.
Lorenzo De Luca POV
She walked down the altar.I hated her but I couldn't fucking blame her.I could also see the sadness behind her eyes.Did I know her? I didn't think so.. She had a cute face and when he brown eyes met mine I froze.She was too beautiful that words couldn't even describe her. Strangely,I felt like I knew her.I wanted to wipe of the frown of her face and replace it with a smile. I slid the ring on her finger.I was a married man.We stepped into the car packed outside waiting to send us home. She sat in and I could see the fear in her eyes.I wouldn't love her but that never meant I won't be there for her. She is now my wife and I would care for her.
"Are you okay?" I said and she slowly nodded looking at her fingers.
"You don't have to fear me...We are married....I would never hurt you,okay?" I said again and she nodded.
"I want to hear you speak, princesa"I said and she mumbled a small "Yes" I took out my phone and started sending some details on it. I turned to see her sleeping on my shoulder.I turned and looked at her....Fuck....I left her like that. We finally arrived at the mansion and I carried her in.My father claimed we needed to spend quality time so he sacked all the maids.I laid her on the bed. Why did she look so much like her? My mysterious girl from many years ago.
