13- OSSOBUCO

CHAPTER THREE

-WILHELMINA-

Nearly a week had passed since the disastrous meeting. I spent my days alone in my room, trying to heal my wounded ego. The image of Boris' cruel and mocking expression, replaying the humiliating defeat over and over again. Trisha, my future mother-in-law, had been busy telling everyone that I was Boris' Luna and that our wedding was to be arranged in the near future. Just the thought of spending the rest of my life with Boris made me feel sick.

I had never felt so trapped in my life. The suffocating pressure of what was being planned for me, the c