Ariana’s pov~
“If you don't love God, I do! The only way you are getting this off me is to rip it off yourself!” I retorted this was starting to seem like some sort of humiliating episode I had been forced to participate in.
“I'm not going to live like this! I don't know what deals you signed with my psychotic father! But I never wanted to marry you! You forced me literally, you and my father! With an invisible gun pointing at my head!” I yelled and for a split second, I thought I saw Becky smile.
Mateo glared at me from across the bed of his unconscious fiancé.
“Becky….” he started, rubbing her feet lightly with one finger.
“We have a cat and mouse chase on our hands,” he chuckled. “This will be fun.”
“God doesn't mind, we are man and wife now, he created humans, and he has seen a l
