1 Run!!!....Run!!...Run! Run!....Run!!..Run!!!....

Run!...Run!....Run!...

That is all that is going on in my head, I can't believe my parents arrange my marriage with Alexander Austin,

"is my dad really desperate for wealth?" i asked myself all the time

And for the record he's a half-Nigerian.... I can't marry someone so ill-mannered what so ever, since the day we got engaged he has been watching me closely

I am the only daughter of Mr and Mrs Adeshola William Lasisi, both of my parents are Nigerians..but I'm schooling in Columbia University here in New York City and ever since then, my parents has only visited once, and that visit has to do with my engagement with Alex, which I was forced into.

And now I am running from the person I detest most and also engaged to, I can't believe he try to force himself on me A while ago...As I run through the street of New York City, tears were running down my cheeks non-stop I can't believe my parents got me into this mess ..

"Cassandra!...."

"Cassandra!... don't think you can run away from me!!"...

"I owe you Cass .....I owe you" says alex

I can't believe my parents got me into this mess