1 1.The Wedding day
A girl stands with a panicked face. The wedding dress she was wearing was not perfect.
She stands in front of a mirror, and She sees a reflection of herself with her blue eyes.
There was no happiness on her face, her eyes squinting with a sad look, she called someone on her phone repeatedly, but the number she called never answered.
Elvira, the woman in the wedding dress, keeps trying to contact Lisa, her cousin's sister, repeatedly,
"I'm sorry, miss, the young master is ready at the altar, all the guests are waiting for you, they are waiting for the bride."
Vira's hand is raised, she gives the code, wait a minute, her face looks very frustrated.
The three servants who were about to take the woman to the altar seemed panicked. The makeup team also looked scared, the bridesmaids also looking panicked.
They are all so scared, and they are afraid of being scolded by the young master for taking the bride to the altar for too long.
"Come on, Lisa, you have to pick up the phone from me. Where are you today!" Vira talks to her phone but doesn't reply from the side there.
"Miss, we don't have much time, we have to get down." One waitress dressed slightly differently from the other, she stepped forward, bowing politely with a stern face.
He's the butler.
The woman wore a wedding dress with model Sabrina's neckline and showed off her sexy curved collarbone. She's so beautiful, too bad her face isn't friendly, and she looks desperate.
"Miss, we're running out of time." The butler said she gave orders by moving her head slowly to the other servant.
Two other servants approached Vira, holding Vira's arm slightly firmly.
Damn it! Pesky! Why did all this happen to me! She was screaming in her heart, stuck from her throat.
In the end, she had to give up following two maids who forced her to come down; She had to enter the altar room to tie the sacred vows of marriage.
What have I dreamed! What happened all night? What have I done? Vira keeps thinking with a tense face.
She seemed very nervous and irritated, and a lousy feeling united to her chest.
She couldn't hear the words of the priest standing in front of her.
She doesn't care who the man standing with her is at the altar right now.
Vira couldn't understand this strange situation; she glanced at the man standing next to her, her eyes squinting, upset. There's no happiness in that pretty face.
The wedding ceremony is sacred and beautiful, but not for her.
The building was decorated with white color, full of bouquets everywhere.
There are not many guests here, just a few tables.
Guests saw the groom with a fantastic face. They were amazing. There's no shortage of grooms, and he looks perfect.
Who doesn't know that 180cm tall guy? He's so cool with his beige wedding dress.
The guests whispered; they were amazed by the groom, who seemed nothing short.
What about the bride? Guests whispered with different faces.
They heard rumors that the bride was not a great person, very different from her wonderful groom.
According to rumors circulating, the bride did not get the blessing of the man's family.
"Isn't she a lucky girl, she can marry a young master, has she ever saved the world in the past?" One of the guests whispered with an envious face.
Elvira's face was seen holding her tears. Everyone thinks that the bride was being touched by the priest's message.
She is too happy with her life full of luck.
She can marry a handsome man, the perfect young master. Isn't that one of the achievements in life?
She was not happy, but she was sad. You, guests, don't get her wrong.
Elvira's face is getting gloomy, and she can't hold back her tears anymore.
That strange expression made the guests even more curious and misunderstood.
"Wow, she's so touched by the happiness and fortune she has!"
"I am sure, she is very proud even though she does not get the blessing of the family."
Some people are still whispering.
What are you all saying!
What luck! It is the worst destiny I have had! Vira was very annoyed at listening to the little whispers of the guests, murmuring that she could hear. Make her ears flush.
"Getting married is one of the joys in life. But why, why is this happening to me? "Whispered Vira with teary eyes; it's time for her to give up.
Grumbling with myself, it's not enough; Vira lifted her head, she looked at a man who was standing next to her.
Her eyebrows meshed under her ivory-colored cloth, the veils that covered her face.
The groom turned to her; he looked at his wife's face for the first time.
"Hey, you look very handsome, but .. may I know, who are you?" Elvira's face looked even stranger as she asked the groom, who forced a smile on his handsome face.
The guests looked questioning.
"Is she admiring the young master's face?"
"All her life, she will enjoy that beauty, She is very lucky!"
I can hear your whispers! Stop making opinions; you guys piss me off even more! Elvira closed her eyes, her teeth grinding; she was angry.
"I accept you in joy and sorrow; I accept you in happiness and disappointment .." The priest repeated his words once again; he hoped the bride could follow his words.
The woman was still silent; She glanced at the face of her groom.
The groom next to her raised his hand; his hand grabbed the bride's cold palm.
"Sorry, sir, he is a shy woman .." said the groom; he kissed the back of the hand of the bride.
Elvira's body shook; her heart seemed to have stopped beating for a few seconds.
Oh, my God! I can die!
The priest smiled at the sweet words of the groom. "You can kiss your bride, she is your wife from now on."
The groom was about to touch his wife's slender shoulders and waist, but
"Haaaaaaaaaaaaaaa.....!!"
The bride screamed and cried. When the priest invited the groom to kiss her, Elvira could not hold back anymore.
All of this frustrated her, and she didn't understand the atmosphere and this sudden marriage!
The girl let out the resentment and anger that had built up heavy on her chest.
Vira burst into tears!
With this marriage, all her dreams seemed to be buried!
The sound of Vira's crying became louder and louder; the girl knelt and fell on the floor.
Making all the guests present astonished. The groom could only pull a bitter smile, trying to calm the guests, who were only a few people.
He held back the blush on his face, but he couldn't now.
That face is like grilled shrimp. The man tried grabbing Vira's hand, forcing the girl to follow his steps.
"Let me go!" rebelled Vira; she asked for her hand to be released.
The groom pulled forcefully; he led Vira down the hall towards the elevator.
The more Vira struggled, the tighter the man's hand gripped on Vira's wrist.
They got into the elevator; he tapped the floor number. The grips didn't let go of Vira's wrist.
"You're hurting me! Let go of my hand!" Vira was irritated.
The man didn't care. He pulled Vira's hand forcefully. Take the girl down the hall to a room.
"Oh my God, let me go. You tortured me and made me cry!" Vira sobs with tears on her cheeks.
The man slammed Vira's body on the bed roughly.
Vira wiped her red wrist. She looked even more upset and pitiful.
"Huaaa ..." Her tears broke again.
The girl was still crying, the makeup on her face was messy, the beautiful dress on her body was sloppy.
"What do you want? You embarrass me, you know!" The man screamed, making Vira cry even more.
"Huaaaa ..... huhuhu ... !!" Vira cried more and more.
"Oh, my God!" The man whispered irritably.
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read the other's story of mine:
1. the cold CEO was my first love
2. Forbidden love: Hot kiss for imperfect romance
3. Teasing my innocent man!
