Stella
A lot of things are going through my mind, all at the speed of lightning, despite having never been accused of being too bright.
First, I kept wondering who this woman was and what does she want from me. Then I settled on what seems to be the most logical explanation. I'm almost certain she is Desmond's true mate, and she must not have been too happy for him to announce that he is taking me as his bride. The blazing fury in her eyes sure matches my assumption.
Knowing that I stand absolutely no chance of fighting her, I comply with her roughly pushing and pulling me and keep my eyes and ears peeled for the first opportunity that presents itself for me to run. Somehow I know that opportunity might never come.
With what just happened, I can safely assume that neither Roman nor A
