Alisha's POV
I never thought Archie would appear at my wedding. Why is he here? My palms were instantly soaked with cold sweat.
Louie kept staring at me, noticing my tension and unease. He took my hand, holding it firmly as if trying to warm me. In a soft whisper, he reassured me, "I'm here. Don't worry."
I tried to ignore the piercing glances behind me, following Gray's guidance with a stiff body, step by step, until I stood opposite him.
Before me was Louie's face, but in my mind, Archie's face flashed, memories like a slideshow. I struggled to not care about the scrutinizing looks behind me, to ignore Archie's presence, and focus on the present wedding. However, my brain seemed chaotic; I couldn't hear any sound around me.