Aubrey Thomas is a 23 year old college dropout (thanks to her dad) she was studying marine biology before her mom died And she died on her birthday (august 15) it's been a month since her moms death meanwhile her drug addict dad gave her up to the R...
"Killed? What do you mean" I asked "fuck just forget it I'll get you a dress we'll get married here" he said and looked like he shouldn't have told me that, he turned around and walk to the door "wait stop" I walked up to him "what do you mean killed?" he stayed silent "answer me" I nudged him "it's nothing forget it." He said clearly "don't fucking lie to me who's gonna kill you" I asked again and this time we made eye contact.
"Aubree it's okay we'll get married tomorrow and everything will be fine. Understood?" He walked off into the hallway I was so confused on what happened. Who's gonna kill him if we don't get married?
D'angelo's pov: Shit I shouldn't have told her that. wtf is wrong with me I mean dad wouldn't really kill me i hope, fuck he's such a dick all he wants is a fucking grandson into the mafia and I will not have my son be born into the shit show.
<<< Wedding day.
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Aubrey's wedding dress.
Callie's pov: The woman I'm guessing D'angelo's mom walked into what was like a tent I was in my wedding dress and I was crying my mascara was ruining my face but I didn't care. D'angelo's mom sighed. "Oh it's okay I know how you feel and if I could take you out of this situation I would, I wouldn't wish this life upon my worst enemies but I have no say in this." She said she looked sympathetic but I didn't buy it one bit because they're all the same.
"Then who is" I glared at her. "My husband h-he wants D'Angelo to get married and have a son so his lineage would live on and I know your young and you had dream im sorry I really am but a son is all he asked and if D'Angelo wouldn't make one he would sell him of to the morelli's and they're mafia if way more crueler than ours and he could get killed."
I felt for her for some reason she was genuine "I don't want to see my son sold so that's why I need you to be to cooperate, and if it makes you feel any better your- your fathers here." The words she was saying went in one ear and came out the other until she mentioned my father. "M-my fathers here?" Why tf is he here.
"D'Angelo insisted on letting him come since he kept trying to contact him, he told me that your father wanted to walk you down the isle if it was the last thing he'd do" I didn't know how to feel abt this especially 2 minutes before the wedding.
"I know your relationship with him was rocky but please just put on a smile for today." I was schocked I hadn't seen my dad since I've gotten abducted but I didn't want him here I care about him yes but he's the reason I'm here in the first place I didn't want to see him but at least I know he's okay.
"Mrs Rivera?" A woman called and walked in our tent and D'angelo's mom just nods and gives me a pat on the shoulder as she walks out the woman who called her name walked up to me "hey hon my name is Alice I'm js gonna touch up your makeup" she said as she started bringing out makeup from her kit. I hated makeup it made me break out bad but I'd have to endure it I guess.
Alice finished my make up "your dad will be waiting for you outside" she said as she left tears were briming in my eyes I didn't want him here but I took a deeps sigh and wiped the tears away with a tissue because I didn't want to mess up the makeup.
I peeked out of my tent and it was my father standing in front of it with his back turned. "Let's just get over it" I muttered to myself. My father turned back and scanned my body I hated everything about him at this point I didn't want him here.
"Amore" he said And stretched out his arm with crocodile tears in his eyes (I'm part Italian part French btw) "dad why are you here" I asked not moving from the spot I'm in "I-i just wanted to see my baby girl get married even if it's the last thing I do" he said as tears dropped from his eyes I tried to feel nothing for him but I failed.
"I'm sorry amore I - I know I'm a shitty father for selling you of to these awful people but it was the only way I could pay my debt. They were gonna kill me if I didn't and I didn't wanna leave you stranded" He sniffled. Fuck I'm so soft.
I walked to him and gave him a hug I barely rly see him cry so these tears better be real "it's okay dad I'll be fine" I said while rubbing his back but our moment got interrupted by the piano. I sighed and let go of him. He put this arm around mine and we walked towards the isle.
I heard him take a big sigh before taking his first step as we walked down the isle to the alter I could feel eyes on me and even someone mummers "who is she , never seen her before" and chuckled fuck my social anxiety just went through the roof I could feel my heart beating faster and there was nothing and nobody to calm me down but me.
We reached the alter and I could see Deangelo through my vail he looked confident as hell. He reached up to my veil and took it of my head and he wasn't scared, how is he not scared. He took my hand and put mine in his and then the priest started to say our bonds ( like staying together in sickness and health)
Then the priest whispered "any vows" and we both shook our head no "you may kiss the bride" and my heart sinked he pulled me in by my hand and pressed his lips against mine I tried to not give on but I failed. My heart flustered and I got butterflies he pulled away and looked at me for a split second and looked at the audience and his father 'Mr Rivera' took a glass of what I'm guessing champagne "I would like to make a toast to my wonderful son and his new wife and wish long life and good health" and everybody was cheering on.
I know you're supposed to cherish your wedding day but I hated every single thing about it.
