Chapter - 14
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"Let go of my hand," Josephine commanded through gritted teeth while also smiling at the guests, so they wouldn't think anything was wrong.
"I don't think so. I don't want you running back to that vallet boy."
"He has a name."
"I could care less about his name." Just the thought of Josephine kissing his cheek had my blood boiling. We had reached the cake table. Alex was taking pictures of the cake.
"Josephie, I need you to stand with Dark by the cake, so I Dark take some pictures." he said.
Josephine's POV
"Sure," I said with a fake smile. I stood in front of Dark , so he put his arms around my waist. I put on my best smile which was the usual. Since my mom had died I had constantly been putting on a fake smile,so people didn't have to worry. It helped me lure away faces of pity and would've probably helped me in my modeling career. But that dream was gone. Me and Lorenz had dreamed of being models since freshman year in high school, but Lorenz had always been more of the designer. We always said we would create a modeling industry together, but that dream had been crushed the day I agreed to marry Dark .
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