n's

y lips. I've been trying to call Denise, but

I heaved a soft sigh, quite restless. If t

y. Here I was in a dressing room with my narcissis

. He had no smiles and kept cursing whos

nate lady would be. I just hope sh

his legs crossed, two fingers on his for

ught in, but none were to his taste. There

e of champagne which she pour

aled it, his face wea

as coming. The expression o

hing the champagne in

red, but I maintained a calm

nd paced wildly towards the ma

hastily cleans up th

at the maid, who squires, her

step in just so he wouldn't hit her with the bott

ed, covering the maid. I could hear h

pped back and kicked t

an!" he ordered, g

where he sat. He snapped his finger, indicating the

o grant his wish with

was weeping behind me. No one could

stance from the dressing room, I brought out some

sniffed. Her eyes searches fo

elps" I muttered, and I could s

e responded with a bright smile and I tried to cheer her up

as, who was all dressed as tho

ut anticipated wha

I'd be driving him to the locati

esmerized by the breathtakingly beautifu

ittered, the flowers which cre

wealth and only the top officials i

e to the altar. All Lucas wants is to wrap up this

ring eyes of his parents, loved ones and

hall and everyone was thril

The MC announced, and I

orus and Lucas rolled his eyes

nd he detested it with pass

ing with Denise would be. I'd want Lucas

n three days, with or without her pare

when a familiar fragrance hi

rvously rolled my eyes to where the

sle with a bunch of roses, covered

ing gown. The delicate lace seemed to shimmer and sh

warmth, but her eyes were

me alive. Her very presence command

r beautiful face brightens th

pain as her face b

aring at a stranger, my af

in my head, the promises, her laughter, it seems

e small pillow in my hand almost fell a

yes. She was trembling. It seemed as though she was

fortune!" Lucas muses, but ev

faced the Pope. My eyes were on h

. Nothing makes sense. I folded my fists, my eyes wa

n the anger in me. I

ope's words struck my head and

s Ivan wrapped his arms around he

ips, like he'd drained

way he kissed my Denise. I felt l

r eyes as her breath thickened, m

ous clap by well-wishers, praising

it, the grief in her eyes, yet she placed a

I vowed I'd take her from him,