Chapter Eighty-Eight – A Queen.
. I walked into the school feeling excited, relieved and expectant. Perhaps I’d finally have the quiet life I’ve dreamed about.
Well, walking through the hallway wasn’t as ‘quiet’ as I imagined.
Lots of students Vega running towards me and I could swear they resembled the reporters that were hanging outside when I was discharged.
Or are they?
When did I turn to a celebrity?
“Is it true you were kidnapped?”
“By the Carlos Ramirez?”
“What does he look like?”
“Why did they kidnap you? What did you do?”
“It said it was something of a marriage contract, are you married to him now?”
I pushed my way into my class’s and slammed the door. I was early as always but this time no single soul was at class.
I pondered in the last question. Yes, I had signed a marriage contract, unwilling. Where was it? Would someone use it against me in the nigh future?
“I am telling you she was so hot. Dripping hot” I heard a male's voice say.
