Fourteen

DELIA HERRERA POV

"Why are you just allowing her to marry Belshar? Their wedding is this week. What about me? This was not part of the plan" I screamed, my hands flying to my hair while my whole body shook almost convulsively. I was losing my freaking mind and grandfather looked totally nonchalant about it. "Say something! Fucking say something damn it" I roared.

"Enough of your tantrums! I told you this was a bad idea from the very start.. what would you have me do against someone as powerful as Belshar"

"If you had just cut her off then this would not be happening. She's not even a real Herrera and she killed your son. My mother died because of her.. how can you let this happen!".

Grandfather stood up, walked toward me, and then grabbed me by my shoulders and stared at me for awhile until the trembling restless energy that coursed through my veins lessened.

"That's enough now my lovely child, take a deep breath and calm down so we can talk about this rationally," he said and I t