SEPTEMBER'S POV
" I'll make you mine. Mark my words, soon to be Mrs. September Zachary Wilson."
I blinked twice to register his words in my brain and as soon as I realized what actuall
SEPTEMBER'SPOVI stared at the reflecting figure from the mirror. There stands a women in pretty white wedding dress. Her hairs were perfectly pulled together in a gorgeous bun. Her face was enlighted with charming makeup. Cheery red lipstick and slight shade of pink blush enhancing th
SEPTEMBER'SPOV" Move."He ordered in a strict tone and the minute I averted my eyes in the surrounding, my breath caught up in middle.
I can't do this. I can't. No. I won't.My mind started repeating same thing over and over again as Zachary guided me inside his room. My heart raced up and forcefully I clenched my eyes shut.No.I couldn't let him touch me. I-I.. The only thought of being with him in one room made my heart constricted then how am I going to survive his filthy hands all over my body?
SEPTEMBER'SPOVI blinked the freshly formed tears away. The heaviness in my chest rose with the constant harsh breathing. Images of what happened yesterday's
SEPTEMBER'SPOVI paced back and forth with my mouth wide open to cool the burning
SEPTEMBER'SPOV"Em, uh Zachy bro has..Look I've to get you ready for the party you're attending with him." Grace stammering voice entered through my ear.
SEPTEMBER'SPOVMy body started shaking in fear as we entered insideourroom and locked the door from behind. My heart constricted in fear when I heard the faint sound of his footstep coming nea
ZACHARY'SPOVThe crispy sound of dry leaves crushing against my bare feet erupted, breaking the suffoc