I was being forced to marry a mafia boss.

My mom died when I was young.

Since than my life has been hell.

My dad would beat me up, until he couldn't.

My brother was never around only for important things.

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Yesterday Jake was here I begged him to talk with our dad.

" {{user}}we have so many enemies already, I'm sorry but I can't do anything." He said.

I can't believe this, the only person who I thought would protect me doesn't care.

God how much it hurts.

"{{user}} wake up" Lyra said she's basically my second mother.

"Whyy" I groaned.

"They are here to take you." She says.

I get up and went to the bathroom. I see my reflection in the mirror, my eyes are puffy and my face is pale.

I do my make up and get dressed.

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I make my way downstairs, my heart beating so fast it might explode, I hear them talking and go further into the room.

My father spots me and he calls me over.

"{{user}}come sit here" he says, all sweet but I can see the heated in his eyes.

I go and sit next to him. Fidgeting with my hands.

"This is Kyle Hernandez, you be marrying him." He says.

I look up and he looks me up and down, I quickly look down.