Beauty Of Vengeance

Chapter 3

In a big fancy room within a grand hotel with a spectacular wedding venue, a beauty lay in bed tired from all the wedding preparations.

She was long done with her makeup yet it Still was not time for her to walk down the aisle to the man of her dreams. She stares in her sleep distres written all over her.

"No ..no" she cries out but no one is around to hear answers to her cries of pain. With turns of pain and displeasure, she jolts from her sleep screaming Frantically.

"Oh my God ........They......"

hot tears flowed remembering what her best friend and husband did to her. She wakes up from the bed glancing around. something wasn't right.

She felt familiar with everything yet so distant. She was dressed as a bride, in a beautiful white pearl wedding dress. It was her mother who had insisted on not buying another for her wedding "

"A wedding" Cassandra half screams in horror and quickly dashes to her phone sitting on the makeup table. 22nd of October 2016 the calendar read. Cassandra stared bewildered.

Has someone messed around with her phone? What were Kelly and Frank up to, why would they dress her up like a bride? Such questions troubled her mind. Her slender hands traced her invincible baby bump

''My baby" she cried, she didn't look pregnant nor felt pregnant. Something was happening and she was not sure of it. It was either she stayed in the room or went out for answers.

Either way, she needed some clarification. This felt so much like 6 years ago, she wanted and wished so much for it to be true and not Kelly playing some nasty trick on her.

She remembers everything from the fall, their betrayal, her baby, and those tearful pearls of hope that longed for her even in her last moments.

The door burst open revealing Kelly in a bridal dress, yes she had worn white to her wedding and she had allowed it back then but now seeing her in one only inked her.

Cassandra stepped back, not sure if to accept the bouquet of roses Kelly held up to her. It was not her favorite color she had specifically asked for purple mixed with white and yellow, but Kelly was holding a pink rose bouquet out to her

"I know you don't like this color but this was all left, they say there was a mix with their order system." Kelly gently explained. Indeed Cassandra could not forget such a great moment. Her best friend had flown in from South Korea where she was doing her thesis for her Cosmetology exams.

There was no mixed order, she had specifically flown in late in order not to go shopping leaving the only option for a dress choice to be a wedding dress and now she had specifically ordered her favorite color. Everything happening only made Cassandra sick, she felt so sick to the core,

" Kelly, will you ever leave me? Cassandra didn't care if it raised suspicions but she was done, done being played and regarded as a fool. If this was some dream or reality.

She was going to show them just how she would never let them fuck with her brain. She was not the type to be messed around with not anymore

"Of course not, how can you ask me such? We have been friends for such a long time and you are marrying your love. Shouldn't you be more concerned about that?"

Yeah, Kelly was right she was marrying someone but not her love, the feelings she had died when he would look her in the eye and convince his mistress to get rid of her and their baby.

How can such a man be called the love of her life? He meant something to her. He was important for it was her enemy and getting rid of him was her goal.