No VIII:Kill His Own Flesh!

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POV Justine Miller

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POV Justine Miller

It was the day of my misfortune,if this day was two months ago I would have jumped in happiness but the point was it wasn't nothing was going to be the same he didn't love me and he rejected our baby.

It was the day where the folded pale white long wedding dress laid on my bed,I hugged myself burying my face into my arms as I let the tears flow down my cheeks in pain and anger.

"Your not ready."Emery's voice was heard making me snap my head up as I wanted to crawl back but I couldn't there was no place I could escape as if I was trapped in a cage,clicking her fingers I watched four muscular men walk in with another four girls who's hair was in a bun and a smirk plastered on their lips.

"Do it the easy way Justine or we force you to sit here and get you ready?"he threatened and questioned me as I shook my head and stood up shaking making my way towards the chair,she impatiently tapped her foot to the ground as I took baby steps.

"Force her."she demanded as my eyes widened and I hurried and sat down on the chair.i wondered if he still loved me even a little but my thoughts had found its answer as I looked outside with him making out with a stranger.

"Get her ready."i heard emery's voice which startled me as I looked in front as I was met with a full glassed mirror which held my reflection,the bags under my eyes showed my sleepless nights I had over her the dark circles showed my discomfort and nightmare that screamed at me in my dreams.

My skin was no more fair it was pale,why weren't bright with happiness and love but dull with fright and sadness.
"Hello Queen.I am Blair and this is my twin sister Summer."she said smiling placing the make up kit on the dress up table as I tried to smile back but failed miserably.

"Make her look like a angel and you will get anything you want."emery said before walking out leaving a squealing girls behind for me to tolerate.

Oh Great!

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I gulped my spit down my throat as I looked ahead,this was the moment where I expected my brother or someone close to me to held my arms and walk me down the aisle.But here I was all alone no one beside me just by myself.

I took steps as I watched everyone surrounding me begin to throat roses which weren't the one you usually throw in wedding,those were white and pure loving with care.

"Justine!"snapping me back to reality I looked up realising I had already reached the stage,Matts eyes arched up in anger as he grabbed my wrist and dragged me up the veil on my face hid my identity.

"Do you King Matthew Wilde Take Justine Miller to be you lawfully wedded wife and care for her with love and support her during health and death."the priest said as I looked up into the eyes of the man I was getting married to his eyes were emotionless,but the word he said next froze me.

"Do you Justine Miller take King Matt Wilde to be your lawfully wedded husband and care for her with love and support her during health and death."it was my turn to answer I was so determined to say no but the look I received told me if I said no I would end up in a dead coffin bed and the worse part was the gun that was placed on my stomach.

He wasn't scared to kill his own flesh,he wasn't scared to the the baby that he created and that I was pregnant.

"I-I Do!"I stuttered but everything else went blank as I closed my eyes fall back,breathing heavily I was fall into anxiety and I knew I was going to die but I wanted my baby to see the world.

"CALL THE DOCTOR!"I heard a tell but the voice could not be recognised it was as if I was forgetting everyone,every voice become Unknown I let the sleep drift me away into the dream where I could be safe.

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