Emilia's POV
The day had finally arrived, the day I had been dreading for the past six weeks, first it was because it would be the day I would be getting engaged to the person I called a brother, but now it was because I had to confess that I had gone against everyone's wishes and married for love. Isn't that the way it should be?
It would be a bitter sweet night, on one hand my husband and I can stop running around like criminals. Although we sort of are. But there is also the fact that we would have to face the consequences of our actions, but at last we can live our life the way we want to and maybe, just maybe my nerves would settle.
I can't remember the last day I woke from a restless sleep, carefree. My mind is constantly running, mainly about how we are going to break the news
