*Katrina POV*
I am so emotional right now. A mixture of anger, sadness and worry. Being whisked away in the middle of the night and brought to a very secluded cabin in the mountains on my wedding night should be a romantic thing, but no, it's a safety measure to ensure that our baby and I stay alive.
I wasn't given any option about what I wanted. Derrick and Tony keep taking my choices away from me, and it's starting to make me look at them differently. I love Derrick more than anything, but I won't let him take away my freedom of choice.
Brandon's place is as secure as Fort Knox. It wasn't even the goons that started the issues at the reception. It was Tony's people. Sure, the goons could have attempted to get to me there, but even Brandon said that the bunker he had on the property
