Be My Forever [COMPLETE]

Chapter 65

The night was perfect, but I would've been alright if it wasn't. I married the love of my life today. Nothing could ruin this perfect day.

At least, that's what I thought.

Emily arrived shortly after the ceremony. "Oh my gosh, I'm so sorry I'm late. The traffic was absolutely horrendous." She explained. I simple hugged her.

"It's fine, Em. You're here now, and that's all that matters." I said.

"Baby, can you hand me the keys? I left my purse in the car!" A familiar voice exclaimed from behind us. No. Not her. Anyone but her.

I turn around, and I have to do a double take. I didn't want my eyes deceiving me.

But no matter how much I tried to wake up, no matter how many times I convinced myself it wasn't real, it was.

Yvonne was at my wedding.

If I hadn't known her, I would've been perfectly fine. I would've saw her as a new friend to make. But I know her. She's a lying, deceiving, manipulating little bitch. Not only did she flirt with Toby- in front of me and Emily- but she threatened to break up Toby and I.

Well, who's the real winner now?

"Hey, Spencer!" Yvonne exclaimed. I try to forget about what happened. A fresh start could be good. Now she knows that Toby isn't, and will never be, available.

"Hey! So glad you could make it!" I said, hugging Emily.

Yvonne was actually nice during the wedding. She was kind towards my mom, me, and Melissa. It was like that evil bitchiness she once had faded away.

I was just starting to believe that she really did change, until I saw her corner Toby in the hallway.

She pinned him against a wall and began to kiss him. I felt my heart break into a million pieces. However, I felt somewhat better when I saw him push her away, politely telling her that he wasn't interested. Despite him rejecting her, I still felt bad. Toby's my husband.

Acting like my heart wasn't just shattered, I made my way over to him as soon as Yvonne left, acting like I knew nothing.

"Hey! There you are!" I say, kissing him lightly on his lips. He tasted like her cherry chapstick and smelled of her perfume. I tried so hard not to break down and cry in front of him. I had to stay strong.

I noticed something in his eyes. It was almost like he was relieved. He was glad to see me. I couldn't hold it in anymore. I wanted him to know what I saw, but I didn't want to fight at our own wedding. I could tell he felt the same way, too.

So I'll keep quiet. For now, at least.