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Willow's POV

"Uh yes. Willow my dear, you are getting married tomorrow."

"What?" I asked as I felt like my ears heard wrong. I looked at Kimberley and she grinned at me.

"Yes. These are your guards I think. They are here to take you to your new home," he said and I looked at the men. I rolled my eyes with the shake of my head.

"What if I don't wanna?" I asked and saw one of the men place one hand behind their backs. So that means they are willing to get rough if I don't move or if I give them troubles. I sighed and walked to my bedroom. Two of them were following me. I could delay the stupid wedding anyways. I packed my favourite clothes and the ones my dad bought for me. I also took the gun he used to own. It was an old Daewoo K5. I kind of liked the gun cause it was small and could fit in any bag I owned. It is about 9×19cm.

"Are you done?" A man who looked bulkier and around the age of thirty five upwards asked.

"Yeah," I said and he nodded before taking my bag from me. I sighed but walked after him anyway. Kimberley and her so called family were sitting there and smiling at me like a lovely family they are.

Note the sarcasm.

"Oh dear sister. Its so painful to watch you go away," Kimberley said putting her head in her hands and started to fake sob.

"Oh keep your stupid drama to yourself. You're already bad at faking your own damn tears so imagine that sob. Its taking a toll on you, don't do it. Besides, I've watched more drama for today," I said and walked out of the house. I walked to my car and one of the guards stopped me.

"Ms. Salvatori!" He shouted out and I turned to him. He walked towards me and I rolled my eyes as he walked like he owned my time. He is so slow.

Ms. Salvatori my ass.

"Would you hurry up?" I asked harshly before turning to walk to my car.

"I am walking fast can't you see?" He asked slamming my door when I tried to open it.

"And you are hurting my car," I said taking a step towards him. He didn't have fear in his eyes and so did I.

"You will be climbing with Marco," he stated and I scoffed staring into his eyes.

"Over my dead body," I hissed and he shrugged before pulling his gun out. Now I wish my gun was on me and not in the bag.

"That can be arranged," he said and removed the safety. I started at his fingers before I looked back into his eyes. I could take him down if I wanted.

"Arrange it then," I said with a smirk and his eyes went wide.

"The Don will kill you bro. Let her ride her car, there is no problem in that," the petite man said to the one holding the gun and my smirk grew.

"Fine," he said and walked away.

"I'm climbing with you," the petite man said and went to the passenger side. I looked at the bossy one and he looked back at me. He was trying to see if I would agree or disagree so that he would drug me and throw me in the trunk. Probably. I sighed and got inside my car.

"I'm Mark," the man in my car said and I smiled at him before following the black SUV in front of us. It was driving so slow and I had homeworks to write.

"Where are we going?" I asked and Mark raised his head from his phone.

"920 Edgemont Ave," he answered before looking back at his phone. I sighed and put the address on my GPS. I started increasing my speed. I saw Mark hold on to his seatbelt while the other SUVs raced after us. I used to street race but that was years back. I stopped in front of a huge gates. They opened and my jaw literally dropped at the sight in front of me. It was a huge mansion aka a mini castle. A small pond on the far corner and waterfall was seen further behind the house.

I hopped out of the car after parking it next to a black Ferrari. Damn the owner have a taste. I waited for Mark as he tried catching his breath.

"You... you will kill us one day," he said and I rolled my eyes shaking my head. He led me inside and we were greeted by smell of cigarettes and sex on the air. Not forgetting alcohol. There were half naked men everywhere and girls were walking around with only panties and bras on.

"Let me take you to boss," Mark said and led me to the stairs. The house was huge and would look beautiful if there weren't almost naked people all over. He led me to another stairs that led to the third floor. He stopped in front of a huge red door. He knocked and we heard a faint 'come in'. We walked inside and I was greeted by a new smell. It smelt lovely in here, like lavender but I could be wrong. There were portraits covering almost the entire walls.

"Marco," a male voice said and I looked towards it. The chair was facing from us so I couldn't see him.

"Yes Don?" Mark said with a shaky voice and was ready to piss his pants according to the look on his face.

"Did I you bring her?" Boss asked and Mark sent me apologising eyes.

"Yes boss," Mark said and I shook my head crossing my arms over my chest.

"Leave us," the boss said and Mark squeezed my shoulder before leaving.

"Are you finally gonna show me your face?" I asked and heard him chuckle but it only lasted for five seconds.

"Why should I?" He challenged and I scoffed.

"I'm not marrying an unknown," I stated and he chuckled again but still didn't turn the chair.

"You are. Weather you like it or not," he said and I rolled my eyes. He was right in some way.

"Fair enough. Turn around," I ordered and heard him sigh.

"You won't boss me around young lady," he said and I rolled my eyes and went to sit on the chair opposite to his. There was a knock on the door and that's when he turned around. He had a tattoo on the front part of his neck and the other ones on both sides of his head. The tattoos seemed to run through in his shirt as I saw some on too of his hands too. His eyes were blue-grey. His jaw was sharp. His lips were cutely pink and thin.

"Come in!" He said and the door opened. I looked over my shoulder to find the man who almost shot me. He was pulling my bag with him.

"I brought her bag boss. Its all clear," he said and boss nodded his head dismissing him. He left and I walked to my bag. There was a secret zipper between the wheels which is where I kept my gun. I opened the zipper to feel my gun and when I did, I sighed in relief.

"My name is Sean Bernardo. Care to introduce yourself, wife?" He said with a smirk and I smirked back but mine was more evil. I walked back to the chair.

"Willow," I laid my head back on the chair and he chuckled. He had dimples so my eyes went to his cheeks.

"Do you have last name Willow?" He asked and I snapped my eyes to his eyes.

"Willow Giovanna," I said and he raised his eyebrows as if urging me to continue but I didn't.

"I thought I was getting married to Willow Salvatori?" He asked and it was my turn to raise an eyebrow.

Again, Willow Salvatori my ass.

"Wanna know a secret?" I whispered and he nodded. I leaned in close to him as if to share a huge secret.

"She is dead."