God, please tell me this is a nightmare.
Please make me wake up.
I was breathing heavily as I felt I couldn’t get enough oxygen inside my lungs. My eyes swelling and burning with tears I was desperately trying to hold.
Maybe since I’m going with someone it won’t be as bad.
Maybe my father would somehow feel ashamed of the way he normally treated me.
Maybe it will be better than I expect it to be.
Maybe, just maybe…
Liam was looking at me with a panicked expression on his face, talking to me, but I couldn’t hear a word. I feel ashamed of the way my own father treats me. I didn’t want Liam to know. He would just think I am weak to put up with it.
He belongs to the mafia for christ’s sake!!!
He can’t have someone as weak as me by his side. He can’t have someone that can’t hold her
