Daughter Of The Devil.

1990 Words

They were awaiting her arrival. The total people invited to the wedding weren't more than thirty, and they all took their seats facing the groom who was standing ahead putting on a white tux. His hair was dancing to the wind, and the sea was just a few feet away from them, silently crashing against the shore. Aurora was standing behind the groom, still wondering whether he had lost his mind and everyone was waiting for the bride's arrival as she had already been called upon. It was nothing much actually. Just a few people Zayn knew were attending, and that was practically all of it. There was no ceremony after this. Aurora sighed...Did he really not show up to this wedding? Really? Soon enough, the bride came into view and everyone turned around to look at her. There was an awe loo

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