CHAPTER SIXTY-SEVEN
DARIUS
Frustrated, stressed, and unhappy with the way all the events went, I got down from the car, heading to the hall.
I didn't even think she would still be there. It wasn't until her maid told me she wasn't back that my mind told me she had to be at the wedding hall.
When I saw her sitting on the steps to the altar, looking lost, guilt twinged my heart. It wasn't my intention to forget about her. She must have thought I was mad because of the man she was caught having fun with.
Of course, I was jealous, and hated to see her with someone else, but I knew her heart belonged to me, and if she was happy with a friend, why should I break them apart, and cause her to have negative thoughts about me? I was going to change, and become someone better.
“Hazel.” I call
