Beatrix stared at the television in a daze as she flipped through channels. When she said she wanted freedom this wasn't what she had in mind. Damien had left to attend some business meeting after breakfast leaving her alone in the house.
When her father had informed her that she was going to get married she had been livid. But now all she wants to do is to spend time with Damien.
She wanted to know him behind all that mob boss facade. He seems to be a nice guy. It would have been easier to hate him if he was a jerk to her. It was just a matter of time before she fell in love with him that she was sure of.
Beatrix sighed. She really wanted to talk to her father right now. He must be worried-sick about her. Knowing him he must be blaming himself for all of this and here she was crazy about the man who poisoned her father.
