It was my wedding day.
It was a weird feeling. Before Marsden I never really thought I’d actually get married and then after that I thought I’d be marrying him and now I was marrying Count Killoran.
Nothing could have ever prepared me for this, I know that for sure.
We were getting married out in the forest. It was shockingly beautiful. Emile made everyone work overtime, perfecting it until I was happy with it. I hated to admit it, but he was going to be an amazing husband to me…even though he was going to torment the rest of the world.
One thing I also loved was that my wedding dress was black. It was absolutely stunning and I preferred it over white. There was nothing very pure about this wedding. Emile and I weren’t virgins, Emile was a murderer and I was marrying him in order to
