Bought & Bound

rt thumping and racing with every tick of the clock. She adjusted her fitted

Vivienne ever decided to buy her a dress. She knew Vivienne lo

father made. She felt suffocated, extremely suffocated. She couldn't stand

alled, her voice dripping with sweetne

s voice scared her so much when she was younger. She always m

d she had zero cares in the world about Vivie

ther. She glanced at them and noticed how her father Philip Irish, a

and wisdom, but he now seemed lik

ysically? She could. Did she just call her dad a zombie? S

en eyes gleaming with satisfaction. Her raven black hair was pulled back.

egan, barely meeting her eyes. Guilt was eating him

r voice barely above a whisper, a whisper t

n a scowl, Thersia smirked. She wondered what was going throu

too quiet that you could hear a pin drop. "Don't be dramatic, Thersi

the window, his stiff back to her. She wondered w

ually in this room, with her and her weird family. He stood there li

husband. He was a legend in the business worl

ithout mercy, till they were practically begging for their own life. H

lege in her past life, and marrying t

g till her name eventually gets wiped out from this night. Probably elo

rom dreamland. She heard the change in her tone and smirked, her voice was

egulate her heart beat and her shaky

d no matter how long sh

nge her life. Taking the deepest breath to steady her emotions, she signed h

ike the ink was bleeding onto the page. Why did she have to be unlucky? Of ever

the corner of her eyes and saw that his back was still turned. Was he

abruptly, she immediately averted her eyes

his face. She's always been a good emotion reade

ment, Thersia felt like he was baring her soul and reading ever

edom to something else, his expression is

that she could rea

es. He noticed how she kept fidgeting with he

and smooth. He had a husky voice and if she compared it to a dri

ersia" he added, his voice sending shivers down

r what lay ahead. She wondered if she just came out from

t or would she just become another paw

ately, she will be the first lady to marry h

but at him. The lights blurred together as they drove

clung to Thersia's skin like a damp shroud. It was suffoc

r heart race with anxiety. Her palms were extremely

mind. She even thought of jumping the window and running away,

had always wanted. She has become a prisoner of her

Thersia's heart sank as it finally daw

t like she was walking into a nightmar