The Tale Of Roman's Obsession

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I stare numbly at the man before me, my eyes already burning with hot, salty tears.

“Did I not make it clear that you’re mine?” He growls sharply. “How many times do I have to tell you that you belong to me, Aella? You’re mine. This wedding is going to happen… and there’s nothing you or anyone else can do to stop me.”

I shut my eyes, finally loosing the battle with my tears as they stream down my cheeks in torrents.

I turn to the priests desperately. Right now, he’s my only hope.

“Don’t I get a choice, priest? Isn’t my consent needed for this?”