Anastasia POV
"I can't believe you did that" I yell as he shoves me in the back of his car.
"You should believe, after all, I forced you to marry me right?" he raises a brow at me pulling himself into the car, "Move," he tells the driver.
"Where are you taking me? Same places you took Grace?" I spit out turning my head to the window and watching buildings move far away from me as the car speeds up.
"There will be no speaking about the past or Grace on this trip, relax and enjoy it" his deep voice calls from beside me
I fold my hands across my chest like a stubborn child turning to him with confusion, "Trip? Are we traveling somewhere? I didn't pack anything" I complain
He raises a brow at me, his lips fighting for a kicking smile, "Anastasia you are married to one of the most powerfu
