Brad's mother was beautiful, just like her son. She had brown hair and his blue eyes. She was skinny, and her cheekbones stuck out of her face. She wore a mint green lace dress, paired with white heels and priceless jewelry. She looked about fifty, but she wore a lot of makeup, so I would have to see her without makeup to really see how old she was.
She smiled widely as she saw me and hugged me tightly, making me almost groan in pain
She pulls away and kisses my cheek
"In all my years, I would have never thought Brad would marry such a beautiful girl." She gushes
I smile and start to feel my cheeks heat up
"Daisy, this is my mother Veronica." Brad nods at her
"H-hi I'm Daisy." I say shyly
She chuckles and takes my hand in hers "Oh, I know who you are honey, Brad has told me all about you."
I look at my now husband, to see him narrowing his eyes at his mother
I chuckle "It's a pleasure to meet you."
"Oh thank you honey, you too."
"Brad, how nice to see you." A man with a black suit shakes Brad's hand
"George, how nice to see you too." Brad smiles at the man
George turns to me and gives me a deep hug, his manly scent going through my nostrils
"How nice to finally meet the woman who captured my best friend's heart." George smiles at me
I smile at him
George had brown hair and green eyes, his jawline stuck out and his body was firm and strong looking. I look down at my shoes.
"How's work?" Brad asks
"Good, making the world a better place one day at a time." George answers
Veronica rolls her eyes, but Brad and George don't notice
"Let's get a drink, we have some catching up to do." George touches Brad's shoulder
Brad turns to me and smiles "I'll be back soon."
I smile and nod
I turn to Veronica who watches her son and George go over to the tables that held the three foot wedding cake, foods, and drinks.
"I take it that you don't care for George?" I ask her
Veronica sighs and shakes her head "He's a solider, he talks about those people as if they were trash."
I clutch onto my dress "You're not a supporter of the Nazi party?"
She shakes her head again "Never was, never will. Brad's father, Paul was however. Paul was the one who put Brad into training to become a solider. Brad loved to fight and violence, probably got it from his father," She smiles at the thought "But, he's a good man Daisy. I know that he has taken you from your home but, he's loving and caring, you just have to give a chance."
I smile at Veronica, it was clear that she didn't support her son's job but she loved him unconditionally.
"I know Brad is a good person, he's been very kind to me ever since I've been here."
Veronica smiles at me and nods "I'm glad, really I am so happy."
Brad snakes his arm around my waist "Dance with me." He whispers in my ear
I smile at him and nod, then look at his mother "It was nice meeting you."
She smiles at me and kisses my cheek "I'll see you soon okay?"
YOU ARE READING
1934
Lãng mạnI was sixteen when I was taken away from my home. Taken away from everyone and everything I loved, without having a second to even look back and say goodbye. I was sixteen when Brad took me to a different continent and as his prisoner. I was sixteen...