Betrothed To The Mafia Lord novel Chapter 4

Sofia’s POV

“Remember to smile once he unveils your face, hm?” Father said as he handed me a bunch of blue flowers which were as big as the dress I was currently in.

“Yes, father.” I replied with my heart racing uncontrollably, I was going to be walking down the aisle in a few minutes time with my father and I was about to have a panic attack to my utmost horror.

“I am going to miss you so much, Sofia.” Father continued as he pulled my veil over my face, I would have quietly snorted at his words had I not been silently trying to fight the panic attack back.

Father stepped out of the car and held his hand out for me but I hesitated, afraid my legs was going to give out on me if I dare stand up.

“What are you doing, Sofia? We’re going to be called in a minute.” Father demanded impatiently and I tried really hard to push the dizzy feeling back but it was only getting more intense and threatening to pull me under its waves.

“Can you get me water please?” I whispered and father cursed angrily before walking off and returned with a bottle of water almost immediately. I sipped the water and dragged in deep breaths, echoing the same words in my head continuously.

‘You’ve got this, Sofia’

I slipped my hand in father’s and was out of the car instantly. Father didn’t looked happy but couldn’t do a thing about it like hit me or scream at me since we had an audience, he only squeezed my hand harder than necessary for a few seconds while glaring at me before relaxing his hold and wearing a smile on his face as the paparazzi surrounded us and started clicking away.

The guards were around us in a instant, pushing the paparazzi away from us and leading us into tip of the hall before standing at the doorway to keep the paparazzi away.