|Sage's POV|
"....you are going to do exactly what Xavier tells you to do once you're married to him. And until then, you are going to make sure that he is happy and satisfied in every which way possible. He must not back out of this wedding, Sage, or else I will show you fates worse than death!"
My father's words from the previous night echo through my head as I sip on a glass of orange juice. The dining table in front of me is filled with all the delicacies one could want for breakfast but I do not touch a single thing, remembering my father's commands about getting in shape.
The purpling around my wrist is still present from the night I got hospitalised for fainting on my birthday, but it is less prominent than before.
"What do we have to do today, Jackson?" I ask groggily, stil
