Dalton POV
If ever I had asked for so much, everything was being given to me. A fiance with whom I wanted my forever. A big job, money. Everything a young man would ask for. I was so happy. my life was in control until one morning, Kathryn came in the dressing room as I was getting ready for work. in her right hand she carried a suitcase that to my surprise, I inquired.
"where are you heading to. don't say you're living me?" I was terrified of the thought. I knew somehow that something was wrong.
"no. love." she responded. "I'm just taking a trip to France. "
"you had it planned?" I asked.
"No. not really. Angela is getting married."
I would say that the marriage part gave me a relief but not for a second. thoughts began running through my head.
"and are you like her maid of hon
