"Scarlett, I am gonna marry you tomorrow, I don't care what happened, but you must prepare for that."

"Yes Pierre."

I kept following him, because I love him so bad, I falling deeper for him every day. It's like we're in the same dream and he's my angel sent from above.

Even when we're in reality and he doesn't look at me with those gorgeous brown eyes that makes me feel all mushy inside.

Even when he looks at me like he wants to make out with me right there and then.

Like he could rip me open and take whatever he wants from me without hesitation, like I'm nothing...