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"This is wrong, Killian."
"Fucking my beloved wife isn't wrong, 𝑭𝒂𝒓𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒂." My breathe shuddered at his tone of claiming me as his wife, he was about to kiss my neck but I pushed him and s...
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Abigail Silvester Blaine Perspective
The day has finally arrived.
A deep and an unwanted sign left from my mouth, my eyes travelled up to the mirror, and I gazed myself up.
Perfect bride, but broken heart.
This is the very first set of words that visulaize through my brain at the moment. I am feeling tensed, so much anxious about the thing that is going to occur in a few minutes.
Married?
Yes, going to be married with a man.
A man who is a mafia, who kills people and knows how to manipulate one.
Atleast that's what I am thinking from the past two days after my father-in-law encountered on me about my fiance but somewhere deep down I felt this was real.
Fuck
Why am I even thinking about these?
I heard one gasp and I looked at the mirror to see Kyra looking at me with her widen eyes like as if she saw a ghost.
I mean do I look this awful?
"YOU LOOK SO EXTRAORDINARY TODAY." I choked at her excitement and her voice when I hushed her and spoke.
"Don't lie Kie." She laughed and spoke looking at me with a huge grin that made me wanna wipe it out in an instant.
"I don't lie, gorgeous." I smiled and looked at her, she was looking so beautiful in her peach colour dress with a maroon border, and silver lining was painted all over the dress.
In one word, she looks amazing.
"I still remembered the day when I carried you for the first time. You were so small and now you are getting married. Time flies so fast." She said with a sad smile painted over her face making me hugged her tightly and she sniffed making me spoke.
"You are talking like mom." She laughed and hugged me back with the same effort and joy, as well as tears when we moved back after we heard someone.
"You look marvellous, my love." Mother said with deep affection in her voice as well as tears in her eyes. I smiled at her and spoke.
"You look beautiful too mom." She smiled when dad came and gave me a pat in my head, and spoke.
"Let's stop the tears now as the auspicious time will run off." They nodded their head as well as father took my hand and kissed it before patting my head and I saw tears in his eyes but he hided those tears and headed me to the aisle. My anxiety level was just running in its peak, didn't know what to do. I took a deep breathe when I heard numerous clicks of cameras and that's when I realise that I am finally in the aisle, my father was leading me towards the priest.
