Chapter Twenty Six
"What do you mean he never showed up!?" Kiera screeched at the top of her lungs as her hands wrapped firmly around her white dress. Pulling the length up to her mid-calves instead of reaching the bottom of her heels. The color on her cheeks was a deep crimson. Her right eye was twitching profusely as she looked around the room. Her chest heaving up and down in what I could only assume was some sort of anxiety attack. I rushed over to her side and grabbed a hold of her hand. Before I could begin to soothe her, she shook me off and angrily walked up to where the groomsmen were standing. She scolded them loud enough for everyone to hear. Begging the question of where the groom was and why he wasn't at the altar. Why wasn't he ready for his jaw to drop the floor as she sauntered in to marry h
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