Emberly
I raised my head to see Evan standing beside me,
“You know you had mom and dad worried sick” he voiced out taking a seat beside me.
“I’m sorry” I replied. Feeling much better that he was the one who found me.
I can already imagine all the horrors going on in my mother’s head, about what possibly could have happened to her daughter.
All I wanted was a place to think, my wedding was in few days and I would no longer be a Cruz but now a part of the Holt family.
These past week of getting to know them, it still find it hard to like them.
The proud father who carried his head so high and the son who is expected to follow in his footsteps. The mother who barely utters a word and strictly obeys, who thinks that a woman has to keep her household together despite the shame they make
