Carol’s POV
“You have to marry Triston within a month Carol!”
When Bethany said so I thought she was kidding me, but when she was still showing her serious face my blood drained and I turned into a pale statue, my ground slipped beneath my feet. The horror of marrying a mafia boss and keeping my foot in a mafia world shattered my soul.
“No, no, you are lying! Bethany say you are lying to me” I walked towards her with my crutches. She nodded her head no, which meant she wasn’t lying.
“Nooooo” I started to throw everything in the room. I shattered the glass vases, I broke the two large mirrors on the wall by hitting them with my crutches. I was turning the room into a battlefield.
“Carol, calm down, stop it.” Bethany was holding me from behind, but I don’t know where I got the stren
