DELIA HERRERA POV

‘Celine Herrera is mine, she is my fiance, and I would hate for what happened today to repeat itself. Making a mockery of my wife-to-be is the same as making a mockery of me and rest assured, I won't sit back and just watch"

He'd said those words with a straight face, he'd threatened the press without a trace of hesitation and as I watched the news for the hundredth time, I felt my heart rate start to hurt... Or maybe it was because I couldn't fucking breathe.

The tablet fell from my hand as I gasped for air and clutched at my chest to relieve whatever...