Celia's POV
"Hey sweetheart," Tyler said, answering the phone.
"Sorry if I woke you up. I just had to talk to you before I got ready for the wedding."
"How are you holding up?" He asked me and it made me feel like someone actually cared.
"I'm not. My mom has gone off the damn rocker. She slapped me yesterday because she found out I slept with someone but she doesn't know who."
"She laid her hands on you."
"It's fine. Zane actually came into my room and stopped her and made her leave."
"I can take care of her if you want me to."
"How would you take care of her? Like kill her?" I asked a little shocked.
"If you want me to, I would. I would take out your whole family."
"No, I don't want you to kill them. I can handle my mother. She'll be gone first thing in the morning, and I can't
