20. Whose wedding is it?

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(France, 1 week later)

Dom's POV

Today is my wedding day but I am not happy. Tomorrow is my 22 nd birthday and I am devastated. I am forced to marry to save my life, I am forced to forget my love which is impossible for me, and I am forced to marry a girl whom I have come to hate, Bianca.

"Come on man today is your wedding at least smile a little" Fran patted my back and I just shrugged. "Ya right smile. I will see when you are forced to marry the person who was partly responsible to separate you from Selena" I barked out.

"Dude it's not that she was even responsible, in fact, you are the one responsible. You are the villain of your own love story" Fran said calmly just to increase my anger to a higher notch.

"Whatever" I shrugged and walked to the other side of the room. I don't need people to make me feel even worse. "Come on son the rituals are starting" dad shouted from somewhere outside the room.

I looked myself in the mirror to see a man with dull eyes like it lost its light and an unshaven face which looked like he just escaped from the prison wearing a black three-piece suit. I looked like a monster dressed in chivalry. I don't know why I am marrying her, I have already lost the happiness of my life what else is there to lose.

**FLASHBACK**

(3 days ago)

I was sulking in my bedroom when I heard the nob being turned and I just gazed up to see the intruder. Rafael..... of course, it's him, the person who taught me love and the father of the person who broke the concept of love for me. I don't hate Ada, I can never hate her... heck I am still madly in love with her but it just hurts. I never knew what heartbreak felt like but now I felt like somebody just laid me in Tartarus and the devils are poking hundreds of needles in my heart just for fun. And let me tell you it sucks.

"I know son, I know that my daughter is the most stupid creature in the world heck I thought you were dumber out of the two but no my own daughter just broke the scale of stupidity" Rafael just looked at me to see my reaction but I was just numb and expressionless.

"Dom I want you do to something and I assure you that after that you will find your happiness again," Rafael said sitting on the bed and looking at me. My curiousness caught me up " What is it that can bring A..Ada to me" I asked my voice cracking in the end.

And for the first time in eight years, I just cried, cried for my love, cried for being late cried for losing hope. "Son we just want you to marry Bianca" I looked up hearing my dad's voice and then what he said registered my mind. " NO... no way dad I can't..." I was cut.  "Son your 22 nd birthday is coming and I want you to marry before that and before you say anything I just want to ask, Do you trust us?" dad looked at me hopefully to which I just nodded.

"Then just do as we say and I swear at your 22 nd birthday you will be the happiest man alive" dad shouted out trying to cheer me up but I went inside my covers and slept for hours and hours.

**FLASHBACK**

(10:00 pm)

And here I am trusting my parents standing at the altar waiting for the person I hate, to marry me. No what am I doing I trust my family so let's see what beholds my future.

( the music started playing)

I saw Bianca in a white dress looking slutty as ever coming towards me with flowers in her hand and looking at me with a small smile under the veil but I couldn't exactly look through her. I am sure she is very happy to gain all the money and a hotshot husband and be a trophy wife.

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