*Krista POV*
It has been several weeks since I came here. I am officially Mrs. Landon Kingston. The wedding had been huge. There was no one there I knew except for Landon and our son. It felt so surreal to finally be Landon's wife. It wasn't the way I wanted it to be, but at the moment Landon was still being the asshole who treated me like a possession. I have tried several times to talk to his father, but I never see him. It's like he is afraid to even show his face. I refuse to give up though, I need to know. Anders couldn't be happier. Diane was put as one of the cooks. I have been able to talk to her a lot since we came here. She doesn't hate me or even resent me. She told me that she understood that even though life throws situations your way, that it was only your decision to choose
