RICHARD
Seeing Anna in Angel's clothes really awakens emotions. I sometimes believe that Anna is an angel, but something must have occurred. She looks so beautiful, as usual.
We held hands together as we walked into the hall. Anna wanted to remove her hand, but I held it tight. I am not ashamed of her, and I want the world to know I own her. Even if we are not married yet, No one should dare to hurt or touch her.
"I can do this." She whispered, and I stopped walking. Everyone was looking in our direction. "Why did you stop?" She looked tense.
"I wanted to know if you were ready. I can stand in for you." I whispered. She sighed and smiled, then nodded.
"I'm ready. Don't worry." She reassured.
We joined my father and the other head chiefs at the high table. Everyone was staring at Anna
