𝐎𝐥𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐏𝐡𝐞𝐥𝐩𝐬 𝐎𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

Why? (Sad ending)

A/N: Okay hear me out, first of all I know some of you guys want a good ending but I'm still working on that and also, thank you so much for the support on the last chapter. I was so happy that you guys really liked it. Please bare with me with my publishing schedule. I'm currently working on a new book that I hope you guys will love!. Anyways enjoy! xx

Oliver's POV

I stood in front of the mirror fixing my tie, I can't believe its finally happening.

Though its been years ago, but its too late to go back now and I have to move on for the best.

"Hey there." Two arms founds its way around me as I felt her pressed against my back.

"You ready to go?" Emily asked, she turns to my side.

"Yeah, how bout' you?" I replied as I pull her closer, giving her a quick kiss.

"Mhm. Aren't you happy for your brother?" her hands rests on top of my chest as I look at her lovingly.

"I am actually, I thought my slightly younger twin is never getting married." I stated then looked outside the window.

James standing tall and proud, talking to some of the guests. I'm just glad that she marries someone I guarantee will take good care of her. Build their own house and start a family together.

And not some guy who just in it for the show.

"Come on we have to go down, I don't wanna be late" Emily said as we left the room hand in hand.

*the wedding*

As we stood in front of the altar patiently, I, for some reason was as nervous as James.

Maybe because before we would always talk about marriage when we're at the balcony having a drink.

Just staring at the night sky, thinking of the possibilities that our future may hold. But that future will never happen.

The doors finally opened, and there stood a stunning woman in a white dress, the veil was covering her face so we can't see much.

As she starts walking down the aisle with her father, every step she makes was like a needle being punctured through me.

I shouldn't be feeling like this, especially when its my brother who's getting married.

I just couldn't help it, that should be me in front, me.

Once she made it, her father passed her hand to James and jokingly threatened him.

They're eyes met, I could see the love in her (e/c) orbs. The way she looks at James was the same as how she looks at me when we first met.

*during ceremony*

I couldn't stop staring at her, she's just perfect, better than I imagined. The jealousy in me was growing.

The sight of them whispering something to each other, exchanging flirty looks, her smiling brightly.

I felt my my anger when Emily squeezed my hand and caught my attention. "Hey, you've been staring at them since the ceremony started." she whispers.

I looked at her with slight shock, was I staring for that long?. I looked down at my lap, her hand resting on top of mine as I let out a breath.

"I'm sorry." it was all I could say, I grab for her hand and kissed the top of it.

I looked back at her and she smiled, she rested her head on my shoulder and went back to the ceremony.