Tangled Obsession

Florina's pov.

I am in the car with guards, driving towards the restaurant where my so called future husband Is coming to see me.

The fuck I am marrying him. not in this life.

I have to talk to him, may be he will understand. Why would he wants to marry a girl he has no idea about, right?.

The driver stopped the car and opened the door for me. Peter has send the six guards to guard me. He wasn't wrong because I am gonna run the fuck out of here when I gets the chance. I am sure Sebastian and vincenzo can help me too save my father.

I walked inside, I hate heels I swear and this good for nothing dress is very uncomfortable. I am looking like a slut. My whole cleavage is on display, legs are clearly visible in the short dress, I just hope my ass is not on display. I fucking hate this, it feels like I am not wearing anything.

The guard told me to wait at the table, looks like he is not here.

What a gentleman.

I waited for half an hour and then he decided to grace me with his presence.

The man was wearing white suit, has a beard and was tall with muscular body. He is handsome but not like my men. They are more handsome and ofcourse has more manners than him.

He looked at me with his blue eyes and licked his lips. Pervert.

"Hii, I am Florina..."

I tried to be respectful, who knows he might understand my situation.

"Dante..."

He said and took a seat. I pulled chair for myself and sat down in front of him.

"We need to talk..."

I said but at the same time waiter arrived.

even see the menu and ordered for both of us. What the fuck, he didn't even asked me. What does he

"Talk!..."

already hate

you please say no to this

snapped towards me like I have asked for his kidney.

"May I know why"

in slightly

have my reasons... I really

he

came with our food and placed

red wine

the waiter and the poor

"I am s_sorry"

complete Dante shot him, his dead body fell on the ground with thud

because he

like when someone

said looking dead in

are to reject me, if it's not for your fuckable ass and boobs you would have been dead by now. I don't care what fucking reasons you

to marry a slut

spat gritting my jaw, never in my whole life someone has

it... I am not going to play husband and wife

up and down like he is looking at some filth.

my best not to lash out on

left leaving me alone with dead body and

am gonna complaint about him to Vincenzo and Sebastian, they will teach him a good lesson. Fucking

***

can't believe this, I am sitting in front of mirror while

I was quite relaxed that I have time but after yesterday's meeting with Dante

that psycho, he