Chapter 1

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"Know I pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss your birde" dared to say the priest

It look like a fairy tale. You could've say something that any girl would dream of having.But it didn't felt like one at less not to me. It was just a surface to the real truth. It like the ocean it has it beauty, but once you set foot on it water be ready for it deadly unknown trap. I felt his hand on top of mine so warm,soft yet they felt rough and dry.

"Smile honey, wouldn't want to upset the guest now would you?" I looked up at him and simply did what was asked to do. As we walked down the aisle you could hear the people cheer and clapping. It wasn't there fault they didn't know about the truth. I do blame them for not asking and also am at fault for not speaking up.

Once we reached the front step there were already people there waiting,dry white rice came falling down on us.

"I'm so happy for you sweety" she was known to the situation but decide to ignore it.
"Don't worried Mrs. Lopez I'll take good care of her" Santano said with a smile on his face. I turn to my left and best friend Lupita came rushing to me with her arm wide open welcoming me to a hug

"I'm so happy for you girl and you mister better keep her safe"

"Don't worried lupita like I said to mrs. Lopez over here I wouldn't let anything touch or hurt her" He crush his lips against mine once again. She give us one last hug and moved on.

Santanos brother cross came into view "congrats brother and welcome to family sister" his hand went down a bit below my waist. " cross you had your chance with her but didn't took it so respect her!" I hate that voice yet it was a life saver from time to time. Cross packed away "you did good son and you cara Mia I didn't though you be able to make it thought but you proved me wrong. And you know he would've been proud of you too." He whisper in my ear. No he wouldn't want me to be here he would've want me going to collage or something else. But not here for sure. We talked to the guest for a few minutes before we went our own way. It bother me that no one called me ABRIELLE.No called me by my really name since I met him and since my father left me in the world we call home unprotected...

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⏰ Last updated: May 10, 2015 ⏰

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