LAUREL
The knots in my stomach formed once more as I stood at the altar, Daemon standing right in front of me with his eyes widened with shock. The white hisbiscus growing right next to the altar didn’t catch my eyes anymore because my ears had begun to ring and my eyes flickered.
“I won’t let you leave me!” The woman continued, her voice was shaky and the tears in her eyes could attest to that fact.
Meanwhile, gasps and murmurs erupted from the guests and lights habd begun to flas right in my face, ruining a bit of my vision.
“Babe don’t listen to her, I don’t know who the f*ck she is” Daemon said with a calm voice, his hands on my shoulders. Of course I knew this was all a set up but I wished his acting looked more convincing than that.
The woman pointed straight at him, her voice
