Angry at Davis

Grace's POV

“Just for today please… an hour,” I pleaded with Vincent, The man was never smiling except with Helen. I wonder why he was always this stiff.

Training with Adrianna has been going well. I haven't been able to reach Davis for like three days now, I don't know what occurred but before then, whenever I called, he'd tell me how busy he was and why we needed to end the call. He always told me he would speak to me later on, but never did. I stopped calling him because I didn't want to act desperate.

The marriage proposal letter was still on my bedside stool in my room. Have I signed it, no? I don't know why, but I didn't think it was necessary to rush into marriage with Davis.

Here I am pleading with Vincent to take us out since we were bored. I didn't care where we went, but I was just so bored and needed to move my body, but the man had plainly refused.

Just then, I saw Adriana walking out of one of the rooms,

“Adrianna, can you come help me beg Vincent” She paused her ste