In 1930 a young woman was left at the alter by an Unfaithful man and ended his life in a vengeful rage. After going on the run the woman helped other women with getting revenge on their unfaithful husbands using curses and dark magic.
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A young woman with h/l h/c with e/c stands behind closed doors in the back of a small church in a bright white puffy dress with a long veil clipped into her hair.
She paces the room looking outside of the large pale grey doors every few minutes shuffling on her heels swaying her dress back and forth in anticipation.
A woman wearing a nun robe walks into the room with a sad smile and taps on the pacing woman's shoulder to gain her attention.
"Yes?" The woman asks the nun turning around.
"I'm sorry dear but your groom isn't here" the nun sadly tells her.
"He'll be here it's our wedding night" the woman insists adamantly and looks away trying to keep her tears from falling.
The nun nods and walks out of the room leaving the woman in white to pace the floor with her heels clicking against the wooden floor.
Hours passed and the night sky took over as the bride grew more worried for her husband. The bride left the church still in her large dress making her way back home to find her future husband.
The bride walks through the door of her home and walks down the hall looking around in the rooms looking for her fiancé when she creaks open their bedroom door and sees him half naked kissing another woman.
"Gabriel?" she stares at the two in shock.
"Y/n" the man straightens up staring back at the woman standing in the doorway wearing her wedding dress.
"Who's this?" the woman asks putting her dress back on.
"I'm his fiancé" Y/n tells her with tears falling down her cheeks.
"I'm so sorry" the woman apologizes grabbing her heels rushing out of the room and out of the house.
Gabriel throws his dress shirt on while Y/n looks at the floor recognizing the blazer on the floor as his wedding tux.
"It's our wedding day and you decided to cheat on me?" she asks in disbelief.
"I'm just not ready to get married" he shrugs walking out into the kitchen.
Y/n scoffs growing more angry at his behaviour.
"You're not ready to be married? I wasn't ready to be married a year ago and you insisted that we were to be wed when you asked and I agreed" Y/n scoffs at his behaviour.
"I am the man of this relationship which means you do as I say and keep your mouth shut" he glares at her.
"I am not your slave and I will not be wed to a man who is unfaithful and abusive" she tells him angrily.
Without another word Gabriel turns around quickly and sends a hard slap to her right cheek sending her stumbling back holding her now throbbing cheek.
"You will marry me and you will bear my children that is that" he sternly tells her.
Y/n holds her cheek feeling frustrated tears roll down her face and the next thing she remembers is herself walking over to the kitchen counter grabbing a large knife and plunging it into Gabriel's chest watching as he gargles on the blood pooling his his mouth as his chest bleeds through his white button up shirt.
"I'm not marrying you" she grits out twisting the knife.
Y/n steps back holding the knife shaking as she drops the knife onto the floor beginning to cry harder realizing what she had done. She watches Gabriel's eyes glaze over as his skin tone greys.
