"I should go take a shower," I say, a nervous smile forming on my lips, and Enzo steps back without saying a single word.
I hold my loosely strapped gown up, lest it falls as I walk to the bedroom and I swear I can feel Enzo's eyes drilling small holes on my back.
I release a breath that I wasn't aware I was holding when I step in the room, closing the door behind me and I let my gown fall carelessly around my feet.
I am in a white backless corset and a pink lacey garter belt lingerie that I had worn under my wedding dress.
Ooh, and I am still in my six inches pair of heels.
I did put on so much effort to look sexy for Matt but it was all for naughts.
I just wasted my precious time to please an asshole that doesn't even deserve it.
Have been having fantasies about this particular day for a very long time and I even anticipated Matt to literally throw me on the bed when he sees me in this.
A bride dressed in some sexy lingerie should be the first gift a man gets from his wife. It sets a romantic mood for the first night as a married couple and I was all ready for it.
I thought we would pop some champagne, toss to our union, and consummate our marriage.
I thought we would make love the entire night.
I didn't expect any drama and I never saw all of this coming. I was totally not braced for a heartbreak on my wedding day. I wasn't supposed to end up in a hotel with a total stranger.
I step out of the dress, get rid of the shoe, and paddle on the marble floor to the bathroom. I am tempted to run a warm bath first, but I don't think it's what I need at the moment.
So I turn on the faucet and I stand under the cascading cold water, still in my lingerie.
I shut my eyes as droplets of the ice-cold water hit my skin lightly and I let my mind drift away.
Minutes later, I wrap a towel around my body before walking out of the bathroom.
That is the longest time I have ever spent in a shower.
I just stood there reminiscing about the best moments I have had with Matt. The times that he made me feel special, when he promised to love me always and forever.
I remembered the vow he made today and I remembered that moment when all of this changed.
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