Taking What's Mine

Taking What's Mine

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Romance
What would you do if you got an invitation in the mail for your own wedding? Not remembering anyone proposing, or you even saying yes. The worst part is there's no return address so whoever left this knows where I live. Better yet I don't recognize the groom's name. I once knew a Rocco but it's not the same last name he had in foster care. To make it more confusing it says this wedding is supposed to take place in a week. Well, screw whoever this person is because if they are for real, they're delusional. If it's a prank, then it's the worst one ever. My name is Dru Cooper, I've been a fighter my whole life, and I'm not about to lose everything I have worked for in my life just to have it torn away from me...
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"Everything happens for a reason" Taking the decision to go alone to my brother's wedding was never a easy decision but I took it, even though I hate how I have to face and answer my clan members. But when an unexpected 6'2, brown hair and hazel eyed person appears in front of me and proceeds to tell me or should I say order me, "You aren't going there alone. I will be your date." His words stun me. I might actually faint. A person or my best friend's brother who I rarely interact with, thanks to his rude nature wants to be my date to my brother's wedding. My author self is quite speechless. This might make a good romance novel, no wait! A good murder novel it is. "Are you dead?" "No, I am stunned. What wrong did I do to receive your fellowship?" He raises his eyebrows and glances at his watch and then glares at me like I dared waste his time by asking him questions. Then so be it. I hope whatever games my life is playing right now, I hope they make me win or keep both of us alive. Because I don't know how long will I survive without killing this 6'2 grumpy ass or how long will he survive without killing me. God, help me!

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