Fallon POV
It took me a few minutes. Okay, maybe more than five to push him back away from me. “What do you think you’re doing?” I snarled at him, then jumped off the bed to put some distance.
Pain is crossing his face. His hand reached and cupped my face. “I won’t forgive that bastard for doing this to you, and I’m going to make you fall in love with me again.” He told me, looking determined.
I sat back on the bed after he left, feeling devastated. I had no clue at all what the hell was happening.
I am a thousand feet above the ground right now. I just escaped from my wedding with a man I just knew an hour ago, claiming that we had a romantic relationship before this. God. I’m such a mess.
I slowly walked towards the mirror and released the bun to let down my hair. I let out a br
