His Second Bride:Illegitimate

Chapter 3: Wedding Pt1

Chapter 3:Wedding Pt1

POV Ivory Costello

The suffocating feeling not once left me, as I looked at this bride of honour dress I had worn. My breast had looked as if it was in war as they were squeezed into the baby pink shoulder off dress that reached my knees.

All the bride maids had worn the same yet mine looked a little tighter than usual almost like an attention seeking slut.

Fidgeting uncomfortably as I analysed myself, sure I looked beautiful with my make up, yet the dress was something I would tear apart and burn once this wedding was over. Yet I had more concern then this dress, my eyes drifted towards the bed where a long wedding gown which I had chosen laid perfectly without a dirt or scruffiness.

The king size bed laid comfortably against the thick grey walls of the guest room, mesmerizing the room I could not get enough of the castle me and Iyla had just moved into.

"You look like you’re going to rip the dress with you breast. “Marie said as she appeared in the same dress as me though the only difference was that the dress was not as fitting as mine.

" I-I... ugh...guess I have to survive with it." I bit my lower lips disappointed at the dress I was wearing.

"The b***h Iyla or her mother must have purposely done this cheap act." Marie spoke as I sighed that was what I didn't want to hear at this moment,

"It can't be possible, it’s an accident." I tried to defend them, yet it seemed impossible in the eyes of Marie.

"Yeah, Yeah. Defend them ivory yet they are the cause of your sadness and pain." She spoke as I sighed wanting Marie just to be quiet, her yelling and the thought to be married tomorrow was like a hundred-gram weight thrown on to me.

"Marie. She'll be married tonight, and everything will be as it was before." I lied, nothing would be the same in fact I would be laid with the man of my nightmares ravishing my innocence till he gets bored of me.

"I can see the lie right through your eyes, ivory maybe you can run away." She whispered yelled, turning me around to take a grip of my shoulders as she shook me violently.

"What? Stop! NO!" I yelled pushing Marie back as she stumbled back but gaining her posture before sending me a death glare.

"Marie! Ivory!" Iyla's voice echoed into the room as my throat became dried, and my forehead began to sweat from the image of her disbelieve stare.

"Iyla!" Marie breathed out, while on the other hand she looked beautiful her long bridal gown was perfectly fitting, her hair was in a bun with two curly hair left in the front.

"I come to collect Ivory." She spoke her words held disgust towards me as if she was spitting those out at me, blaming me the murder of her lover.

"I'm ready." I whispered lowering my gaze as I walked towards Iyla who glared dagger at the dress I wore as if I was a w***e.

"I can see it, you want to ruin my marriage. You want to see what a w***e you are and so my people will believe the same." She gasped as if realisation had settled, I teared my eyes away from her glares and found the classy reflective flooring more interesting.

The grip on Marie tightened as I knew she wanted to explode but she wouldn't be taking my side if she knew I was a part of Jake’s murder.

"I'll be done soon...I have to talk to Marie really quick. " I said not once tearing my eyes away, hearing the door slam shut I let out a sigh of relief.

"OH, so no you can breathe she called you all those names and you said nothing. NOTHING!" She growled animalistic her eyes held anger and wildness.

"She's to be wedded today, I do not want to be the cause of her wrinkles to show on her caked face." I joked as Marie snickered before we both busted out laughing as I smiled hugging Marie as I closed my eyes.

"Don't be happy!"

My eyes snapped open at that voice and there he stood, his tanned skin was paled his eyes held no shine but lifelessness.

"You can't be happy after killing me!"

He yelled as his eye brows furrowed together I began to shake in fright my eyes snapped close.

"Ivy...Ivory." Marie's voice snapped me back to reality I was pulled back from the hug.

"He's there!" I cried pulling her closer.

"Who is? There is no one here open your eyes." She yelled shaking me on the spot as I opened my eyes looking around.

"N-Nothing!"