Mhalee's POV
I was startled when Krystal grabbed my hand and pulled me somewhere. We were still at the reception of my wedding with Matias, and the guests were still enjoying themselves, but my husband was already suggesting we go home to start our honeymoon. I was the only one who didn't want to leave because I was still enjoying myself.
"Hey! Where are you taking me? Your godfather might look for me," I asked Krystal as she continued to pull me. But it was gentle, so I wouldn't trip. I had already changed because my gown was hot and heavy. The train was too long.
I was wearing a white dress up to my knees. It looked like a gown too.
"Let's hide from godfather for a while. I know he wants to go home for your honeymoon," She said with a smile on her lips.
"You're such a nut. He might
