The Wolves of Montero Valley

03. Let's Talk

🚨🚨🚨 Trigger warning. No rape but acts of forced proximity and very possessive behaviour will be displayed by the villain ML. Sorry, you are welcome to skip this chapter if you're not comfortable reading.🚨🚨🚨

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3 weeks later...

I was stressing the crap out.

I had one week left of freedom before I got married to playboy magazine cover Vincent Bancini.

What was Seth thinking hooking me up with his best friend and business partner?!

Vincent had tried several times to invite me out on dinner dates, but I avoided him like a plague.

There was no love between us.

He said that we should get to know each other and Hana and Lucy encouraged me to atleast have one date with him and try and find out what he was like.

I didn't have to go out on a date with him. I already knew what Vincent was like.

A damn playboy.

Every time I saw him, he reminded me of that Jay Z song. Girls Girls Girls. He really did adore them and I wondered how many girlfriends he had on the side.

Sure he was handsome but something didn't settle well with me.

Especially when it came to Vincent.

Despite him being best friends with my brother and being the playboy he is. There was something very, very off about his aura.

Every time I met eyes with him, I felt like I was staring into someone deadly.

Ever since Seth and my married twin sisters dropped the bomb that I was marrying Vincent.

Vincent looked at me like I was something he wished to conquer. Like he was the General and I was his this kind of enemies princess he wished to claim.

Or did he just want to make me his trophy wife?

I laughed at that thought. I wouldn't dare allow him to marry me.

The truth was obvious. He saw as part of a business deal. Knowing him I knew he'd carry on sleeping with different women of the week, which really didn't classify him as husband material.

Nevertheless I'd been avoiding him like a plague in the house. He used to frequent a lot unfortunately since he had many business dealings with Seth regarding his security team of guards.

Even if I did avoid him. It didn't  stop him from dropping his love texts and calls, he gave me in the night.

V: Which one do you like? [Sends a picture of red and blue lingerie.]

I internally cringed and replied back.

K: Why are you asking me this?

You crazy d!ck.

V: Because I'd like to ravish you in one of these during our honeymoon baby ;)

I went ten shades of red. Nope, the worst thing I'll do is ditch him at the airport. Which sadly I won't be able to because he rides a private jet and he won't leave without me.

Double crap.

K: Come back to your senses Vincent, before I punch your d!ck off!

V: Hmmm, the red it is then ;)

I rolled my eyes.

I had to do something. Something that would give me time to escape, from this bad decision my brother made for me.