Chapter 2

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She walked to the altar with each step of hers feeling like burdens to her. At least he was handsome. Love was never a thing she ever thought about, it never had occured to her. All she had ever wanted was to avenge her father, but now..... A tear fell again. She was a boss lady of her own rights but she couldn't hold back the tears, they had overpowered her and that was why they were escaping one by one from her eyes. She remembered the novel she had read when she was in highschool" Every pot will find it's lid" was the title, she had considered it a stupid novel to read but after she read it, she hated it and it's writer because she had said that although love may never be planned, it must surely happen in the life of every one,maybe that was what was happening to her . She looked around the hall to find different seas of heads. None of them seemed familiar to her. They must be the family's friends, business partners and enemies alike, since business people seemed to have enemies too much. Only her mother was the person she could recognize. Her only friend, Dante Ramos was not there. Although he was a male, he was the only friend she had. He was the one that always protected her from most of their course mates mean tricks, he always looked out for auditions for the both of them, in short he was her support, although no romantic relationship was going on between them. If he had been here, his presence could have brightened up her day . She saw another older lady at the altar too. She was in the same clothing's as her mother but the only difference was that her skin showcased affluence. She was smiling,she seemed to be the most happiest person in the hall. Then she saw a man who seemed to be her husband. By his facial expressions, he seemed to be in a haste to go somewhere else rather than be at his only child's marriage . Then finally she saw her mother who was waiting to walk her to her husband. Giving her a peck, she walked her to where Niklas stood. He seemed uninterested in the whole thing going on. Extending his arms to her, she took it and slowly they walked to the priest who stood waiting for them . The flower girls , little and cute girls that were throwing flowers at her divided into two. Some held her gown to enable her walk as it was too flay while the others kept throwing roses at them. Coming forward, the flower boys who were dressed like knights with toy swords brought the ring into the congregation in a grand manner, like a treasure they were protecting. The whole wedding, it's decorations and plan were done by professionals and would be the dream wedding of many individuals but did the couples care?????????
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