"Marry me," He whispered softly. "Marry - you?" I choked. Eyes wide as I stare at him, not believing what I've heard. "Yes, marry me, Hailey." "But -," I shook my head. Not wanting my emotion to get to me. "But how Dominic? I'm already married." "I already know the truth, Hailey. So stop the lie," Dominic said coldly. His eyes narrows down at me. He breathes in and out, a sign that he was starting to lose his patience. But I don't really care. He hurt me. Left me. And now after almost five agonizing years he wanted to come back and marry me. No way! "No," I said. "No," Dominic parroted. "Yes, the answer is no." "Very well," Dominic smirked, "prepare yourself Hailey. Because a week from now will be getting married. And don't try to stop me because I won't be hearing it." Dominic added quickly when he saw me opens my mouth to protest. "Because by hook or by crook, you will marry me." Dominic said with determination in his voice.