A DEADLY NUPTIAL

Chapter - 10

I felt like he was hiding something. Next thing I knew I was dancing with my dad. Our song. My Little Girl by Tim McGraw. It was beautiful as the orchestra played it. Of course Tim McGraw wasn't here to sing the beautiful lyrics. My dad sang them in my ear, making tears well up in my eyes. I felt so safe and reassured in my dad's arms. I didn't want this moment to end, but unfortunately it did.

"Josephie I'm gonna miss you,"

"Oh Dad, don't start you're gonna make me start crying."

"You already made me," there were tears running down his cheeks like crystals. I wish they had been so we wouldn't have gotten into this situation. That was my breaking point. I just broke and let the tears come out. When the dance was over. I rushed to the bathrooms which were located outside the pavilion. My make-up had probably smeared. I couldn't look weak. I had to look strong. I hadn't notced, but someone had followed me.

Josephine's POV

I hadn't noticed, but someone had followed me.

It was Josepha, she was from the Taylor Family.

"Oh!" I jumped, "I hadn't seen you there Josepha!"

"No, it's my fault. I shouldn't have startled you like that," she apologized timidly.

"It's fine," I assured checking my reflection again. A curl had fallen loose from my bun. I tried fixing it.

"Here let me help you," she offered.

"Thanks."