Anastasia POV
"My bachelor party, why else?" He raises a brow at me
"Then why ask us to come, it's a bachelor party" I raise a brow at him, confusion on my face
He ignores me, "Did you get my gift?"
"it will be hard not to get it, I need you to take it back anyways" I turn to the window, watching as we drive past the sea.
"And why is that?" he raises a brow at me, deep voice piercing through my facade
"Well I don't want to accept a gift, and be called a gold-digger for it, our only agreement was to get married and in exchange you would pay off my father's debts, I don't need extra special treatment from the other debtors you have" I point at him, relaxing in my seat after
He comes closer, his fingers grabbing my chin and turning my head to him forcefully, he pulls his head closer to
