Nova
Another dress fitting. The final one. Not only did my father agree, but he made the wedding tomorrow. He didn’t want to wait any longer. He decided we would technically have two weddings since we had invited a bunch of covens, we couldn’t change the date on them. So we will have the official ceremony tomorrow, but the wedding party is in a month. Although he didn’t know that I would make sure that party never happens. Maybe we’ll turn it into Xavier’s funeral. Who knows? I know it’s a morbid thought, but after everything he’s done to me, how can he expect anything else?
I had never been a violent person, but after all that has happened, I think it had to happen. It seemed so drastic, but I didn’t even think twice about it. If I wanted a future with Jett I couldn’t
So to make the
