"Cynthia, I need to talk to you," Daniel didn't even wait for my approval. He just dragged me to a secluded corner. "What is it, Daniel?" I asked him impatiently.
"You can't marry him."
"What?"
"You can't marry him, Cynthia. He's not what he says he is. He's a monster. He lied to all of us and he has lied to you. He must be exposed and killed. I'll kill him myself. Nothing's gonna happen to you," Daniel held me my shoulder and looking for some reaction. He wasn't disappointed because I was horrified. But because of a completely different reason.
"What... What do you mean, Daniel? How.. can you accuse him of.... being something terrible?" He can't know. Does he know? Please, God.
"I was told by your father to invite your fiance's family to the wedding. So, I tried to approach them. But
