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Lianas Pov:

I'm a fucking idiot, why did I fall asleep in his arms? Why was he so nice? Why do I have his blazers? Thoughts and thoughts filled my head, giving me a headache. Just imagining him seeing me asleep makes me want to puck at the thought. I can not cope. I don't want to marry him and this is all arranged so why is he acting like he fucking knows me when I have only spoken to him for 10 minutes at maximum.

I'm stressing over nothing, I'm probably going to have to share a house with him, stay in separate rooms, and all of that; like in a Romance Book. This is gonna be nothing like one though, I'm not gonna fall in love and have kids with him. He can think fucking twice about that one.

I get up, walking to my bathroom to get myself sorted for the day. I have decided I'm gonna treat myself and have a mental health day; I'm gonna go shopping, go get food, maybe even go for a car ride. I'll guess we'll find out, I slowly peel my dress off and my underwear off and get into the cold shower to wake me up.

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I get on an outfit that looks stylish but also really cute. White crop top with grey sweatpants with a matching jacket, I put my hair up into a clip. Grabbing my headphones, about to leave- when i see a note on my bedside table. I did not see this before, what's this about?
I picked up the note and read it:

𝐻𝑒𝓁𝓁𝑜 𝒟𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃𝑔, 𝐻𝑜𝓅𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝒹 𝒶 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝒹 𝓇𝑒𝓈𝓉. 𝐼 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓈𝓅𝑜𝓀𝑒𝓃 𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒻𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝒽𝑒 𝒽𝒶𝓈 𝒹𝑒𝒸𝒾𝒹𝑒𝒹 𝓉𝑜 𝓁𝑒𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓂𝑜𝓋𝑒 𝒾𝓃 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒽𝒶𝓋𝑒 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝓌𝑒𝒹𝒹𝒾𝓃𝑔- 𝒾𝓉 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝒶 𝓈𝓂𝒶𝓁𝓁 𝑔𝒶𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔. 𝐼 𝓌𝒾𝓁𝓁 𝒷𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒶𝓁𝑜𝓃𝑔 𝑜𝓃 𝐹𝓇𝒾𝒹𝒶𝓎 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝑜𝓁𝓁𝑒𝒸𝓉 𝓈𝓉𝓊𝒻𝒻 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒶𝓅𝒶𝓇𝓉𝓂𝑒𝓃𝓉.

𝒜𝓁𝓈𝑜, 𝓁𝒶𝓈𝓉 𝓃𝒾𝑔𝒽𝓉 𝒾 𝒶𝓅𝑜𝓁𝑜𝑔𝒾𝓈𝑒 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝒾𝓃𝓉𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓇𝑜𝑜𝓂, 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝓅𝑒𝓇𝓈𝑜𝓃𝒶𝓁 𝓈𝓅𝒶𝒸𝑒- 𝒾 𝒸𝒶𝓂𝑒 𝓉𝑜 𝒸𝒽𝑒𝒸𝓀 𝑜𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜 𝓂𝒶𝓀𝑒 𝓈𝓊𝓇𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝑜𝓀𝒶𝓎 𝒶𝒻𝓉𝑒𝓇 𝒹𝒾𝓃𝓃𝑒𝓇. 𝒯𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒻𝑒𝓁𝓁 𝒶𝓈𝓁𝑒𝑒𝓅 𝑜𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝑒 𝒷𝒶𝓁𝒸𝑜𝓃𝓎 𝓈𝑜 𝒾 𝓈𝓉𝒶𝓎𝑒𝒹 𝒻𝑜𝓇 𝒶 𝒷𝒾𝓉, 𝓉𝒽𝑒𝓃 𝒾 𝓅𝓊𝓉 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝑜𝓃 𝓎𝑜𝓊𝓇 𝒷𝑒𝒹 𝓈𝑜 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓌𝑒𝓇𝑒 𝒸𝑜𝓂𝒻𝑜𝓇𝓉𝒶𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝒶𝓃𝒹 𝓁𝑒𝒻𝓉.

𝒮𝑒𝑒 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓈𝑜𝑜𝓃 𝒹𝒶𝓇𝓁𝒾𝓃,
𝒞𝒶𝓇𝓉𝑒𝓇 ♡

I look up bewildered. What on earth! It's Tuesday right now, meaning I have to get all of this sorted in three days! For fuck sake, I'm gonna have to start packing now. Why so soon? Are they that desperate to send me away? I sigh, sitting on my bed, covering my face. Why do bad things always happen to good people?

Carters Pov:

I wipe the blood on my hands onto my shirt, licking my lips. I just finished killing 5 men as they were gonna target My Liana. Crazy to think, I had only known her for less than a day, held her in my arms for 2 hours, and threatened to kill her father. I'm obsessed fuck. I want to hold her in my arms again and protect her, she looks like an angel. She deserves nothing but the world, if I could give her the last penny in this world I would.

I call Noah to come to sort my mess out. Noah is my accomplice, my friend I guess. His family and my family have been close since we were kids. We have grown up with each other. Noah helps me out a lot, I would not be where I am today without him. I walk out of the room taking my shirt off revealing all my tattoos. I can not remember much, that's why I have some random stuff tattooed on me. I throw my shirt into the corner of my office, I grab a button-up shirt, and put it on. I left Liana a note last night, I hope she has seen it.

I sigh, sitting down on my desk and looking at my phone, it has been blown up by my father complaining about useless shit. I put it in my draws not wanting to deal with him. Because He is going on and on and on about weddings, what it will do for business. I really couldn't care less. Rubbing my face I use my business phone to call Liana's Father and tell him to send over Liana's number asap as I will need it. He sounds intoxicated, stuttering his words. So I'm gonna assume he's said or done something to Liana. And my blood starts boiling and I see red. Maybe I'm overreacting? Maybe I'm being over dramatic? I sigh, ending the call not wanting to deal with this alcoholic. What a dickhead. I know I can't say much as I kill people for a living but snooping that low is sad.

I get up, walking out just to be stared down by Noah. "You love her don't you?" I stare at him. "What the fuck are you on about?"
"You love her." he says in an annoying tone, "You can tell, you were talking to yourself when you were killing them men."
"Oh shut up. At least I have found someone." I scoff, rolling my eyes. He chuckles. I sigh, rubbing my face. "Maybe I do, I don't know. Now what do you want?"
"Oh. Someone called Daniel-lee Brown is here. He is requesting you." I blink, that's Liana's brother isn't it? Why the fuck is he here?

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