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.

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

"Talk!..."

already hate this

you please say

me like I

"May I know why"

in slightly

have my reasons... I really can't marry

hope he

our food and placed it on

ordered red wine

waiter and the poor guy

"I am s_sorry"

body fell on the ground with thud and my blood

because he

when someone disrespect

dead in

not for your fuckable ass and boobs you would have been dead by now. I don't care what fucking reasons

want to

gritting my jaw, never in my whole life

here to give me an heir. That's it... I am

and down like he is

best not to lash out on him, what kind of

up and left leaving me alone with dead body and everyone in the restaurant was looking at me

to Vincenzo and Sebastian, they

***

of mirror while maids are doing my hair and

next week so I was quite relaxed that I have time but after yesterday's meeting with Dante they

can't marry that psycho,