TANYA’S POV
I swiped my lock screen up, contemplating calling my father. When he sent me to that bar, it was not to make some stupid deal with a ruthless man. This marriage to Rodrigo was not a part of the agreement, noI was done with this nonsense.
True, I had no choice when I agreed to this fake marriage, but I had a choice now to either leave or stay. And leaving would mean he might set out to look for me and kill me.
Hopefully, my father would have a way to hide me until everything dies down.
The thought itself was silly. How could my father, who sold me off, be willing to protect me, much less break some protocols to make sure Rodrigo doesn't find me?
Just thinking that way was enough to dwindle the little hope I felt. But I pursed my lips, a resolve forming. I always thought I g
