Aria’s POV
“Please put me down.” I plead with the huge guy carrying me as if I were nothing. he is carrying me over his shoulders so I am facing his a** literally. He has quite a tight a** for sure, I cannot deny him that. Though his shoulders are hurting me on my stomach. It's unpleasant being carried this way, like a bag of rice.
“Quiet.” He shushes me. I struggle to get off his arms to no avail. He climbs the stairs, I am not sure where he is headed to since he is carrying me on his back. But I have a feeling that he is taking me to my father's chambers. I am done for sure. What am I going to tell father.
"Please you are hurting me." I plead. Maybe it will soften his heart. If he has one that is. If he puts me down, then it will be my perfect cue to run out of his sight and towards
