Zara's POVI jumped out of the moving taxi, the moment it was in front of the guest house.I fell to the ground as a result, sustaining some bruises. I didn't care about my health, as I stood up from the ground, and ran into the guesthouse.By the time I got there, Hailey was already waiting patiently for me. She had tears running down her eyes."Zara, they…" she pointed in a particular direction, without saying anything meaningful.I didn't even bother to ask her what happened, as I followed her lead into a room.My breathing was so heavy because I had been running all through."Are you okay?" She asked me, as she led me into the room.It was weird that her tone had suddenly changed. Initially, she seemed to be distressed, but now she was calm all of a sudden."Yes, you called me here because you were in trouble. What the heck is going on Hailey!" I yelled still trying to catch my breath, and I choked on my saliva."Here have some juice" She offered me a glass of juice, on the side s
Zara's POVMy dad held my hand as he walked me down the aisle.He must have noticed the way my hands were shaking because he tightened his grip around my hand.He looked at me and had a small smile on his face.To say that I was scared is an understatement.I was terrified and found it difficult to breathe.I looked in Hailey's direction, and that only made my heart beat faster.My dad handed me over to Louis, with a smile on his face.Louis looked so happy to see me.I looked at him, with tears in my eyes. I had begun to cry under the veil, but nobody noticed it.I loved this man so much, and I have waited so long for this day to come.There is no telling what Hailey would do, just to ruin my wedding."Do you Zara Sabrina take Louis Hernald to be your lawfully wedded husband? In wealth, and poverty. In sickness and in health, till death do you part?" The priest asked me, and I looked in Hailey's direction with trembling hands. She smiled wickedly at me and I dropped my flowers."Yes,
Zara's POVIt's been over a month now since my stepsister got married to Louis.Yet, I still have nightmares about it every day. I looked at Louis's picture on my phone, as I kissed it continually."And what are you still doing here? You haven't washed my clothes yet" My stepmom barged into my room, as she met me sobbing."Wipe those crocodile tears, and wash my clothes by hand. I don't want to see any stains on them, '' she instructed me.I stared at her with tears in my eyes, can she ever be merciful?There were so many maids working in this house, yet she refused to give her clothes to any of them.I got up from the bed and felt the urge to throw up. I ran towards the bathroom, as I placed my palm on my chest.I flushed everything down the toilet.I came out of the bathroom, with one hand on my waist, and the other massaging my forehead."What is wrong with you?" My stepmom asked."I don't know, '' I replied nonchalantly."You know what? I don't even care" She was about to walk out
Zara's POVBy the time I woke up, I was in the middle of nowhere. I was surrounded by nothing, but trees and thick bushes.I guess they must have brought me to the forest.They had my hands tied with a rope, but my legs were free. They slowly approached me with a knife in their hand"Please, spare my life" I went on my knees and pleaded with them."And why should we do that? We have already been paid in full to end your life" One of them looked at me and laughed."I know, please spare me. I promise you that I will go far away from here, my stepmom will never find out you spared me. Please, I beg of you" I began to shed tears.My hands were sweating, and my heart was racing against itself.They looked at each other before they laughed."Fine, we will let you go. But, on one condition. You'll let us have our way with you. You look so pretty" one of them said, as came close to me.He rubbed his palm against my face, seductively and I spat on him."Are you crazy? Didn't my stepmom tell yo
Zara's POVI stood outside the altar, practicing how to breathe, with the flowers in my hands. I still can't believe that I was getting married to a man I met just two days ago. I didn't care if I was doing the right thing or not.I snapped out of my thoughts, when the altar doors were opening, and my eyes popped open at the number of guests that were present.I have never seen so many people gathered in one place before.I swallowed hard and managed to walk down the aisle all by myself. I had no one to even stand as my family member, and nothing hurt more than that.There were many cameras flashing lights everywhere, and if not for the veil that covered my face. I probably would have run away.Mr Fred took me by the hand, as we both exchanged our vows, and he slipped the ring in my finger.The fact that I had a smooth wedding, with no stepsister here to ruin it, was an achievement on its own.The wedding went on faster than I thought, as he took me by the hands, and walked me to the
Fred's POVI had Zara pinned to the wall of my open room when Bella walked into the both of us in such an awkward position.She paused to look at the both of us, she was probably in disbelief. And was using that moment to assimilate the shock."Really?" She cleared her throat, as she walked into my room.I let go of Zara, as I focused my attention on Bella.I was so surprised to see her."When did you get back?" I asked her, as she looked at Zara, as though she was about to chop Zara's head off."I got back yesterday. I even attended your wedding. But, I guess you were too busy with your new wife. You didn't have time to notice me." She raised an eyebrow, as she struggled to keep her gaze on me.She couldn't stop staring at Zara.And I only wondered the kind of thoughts that ran through Bella's head."Don't say that. You know how hectic yesterday was for me. The media kept trying to interview me, and avoiding them was a chore on its own" I explained to her."Who is she?" Zara asked, l
Zara's POV"Zara" It was so late at night when I heard Fred calling my name.What is it now? Why can't I breathe in this house? Why do they have to suffocate me like this?I got up from the bed, with sleepy eyes, and I staggered towards my door.I managed to open it, and my eyes popped open when I saw Fred holding Bella's hand.I was so confused, I staggered backwards in disbelief."Why the hell did you slap her?" He pointed at Bella's red cheeks."Slap her?" I exclaimed, wondering how Bella's cheeks suddenly turned red when they looked fine earlier today."I told you she is going to deny it. Let's just go" She held his hand and tried to drag him back.I couldn't understand the drama that was happening in front of me."Wait Bella" he stopped her, dragging her back, and forcing her to stay in one place."Apologize to her" he instructed me, speaking to me as though I am a child."No, I won't. Because I didn't do anything to her" I stood my ground.I have had so much maltreatment from my
Zara's POVI sat down on the bed, reading a magazine. So that, I wouldn't be stuck thinking about what happened earlier in the morning."Can I come in?" Fred asked me, with my door half open."It's your house" I raised both of my eyebrows."Okay," he whispered, opening the door fully, and letting himself in."Would you like this dress?" He asked some, handing me a thick leather bag.I lowered my eyebrows in confusion. I didn't remember asking for a dress, so why did he have to buy me one?"No" I replied, turning my attention back to my magazine."But, you haven't even seen it yet. You have to at least take it out of the bag, and look at it, to know whether you like it or not '' he told me, and I frowned."As long, as you bought it. I already know that I don't like it "I told him, turning to the next page of my magazine."Are you saying I have bad taste?" He lifted an eyebrow."No," I responded."Anyways, I don't want you to mistake this as a kind gesture. I will be having a party late