Lara
I sat in the backseat of our rental for the week staring out the window at trees in the distances, while wishing I could disappear in them or at least run back home as quickly as possible. I should have gone with Liam instead of Dom and Sam, but before I left I made a promise to my father that I would great Monty and his i***t son Cayden, after all, I would become Cayden’s bride someday. Just the thought of marrying that arrogant, self-centered asshole over Marco made my blood boil, but there wasn’t anything I could do.
The good thing was due to the war, Marco’s wedding had been pushed back and a date had yet to be set for me and Cayden. The bad thing was, although it was pushed back, we were still bound by these stupid rules.
If only Marco could have came. I thought before blowin
