CHAPTER FIFTY-SEVEN
MELISSA.
I watched them leave, and felt my heart burn. For a long while, I could not tear my eyes off the direction they went.
My face held stubbornness, but inside, I was breaking apart.
Darius.
How had we gotten that way? How did we lose that chemistry we shared? Was I the only one who thought something was going on between us?
I took in deep breaths. No, I wouldn’t think negatively. Darius was mine, and I’ll burn everything in my path to him. Even if it was the world. I’d burn the world just to get him.
I found him first! I knew him first! There was no way someone else would steal him.
“Ma’am, would you still like to check the wedding dresses?” An attendant asked, and I shot her a glare. She backed away immediately, and I stormed off, throwing away the b
