Congratulations on your f*****g wedding?! Aria thought aghast, her steps quick as she rushed from the scene, she felt tears begin to prick her eyes, but she refused to allow it to fall. No, not here, and especially not now.
She didn't stop until she crossed half the room, politely shying away from any interaction, and when she finally stopped to take a breath, she was out of ballroom, and seemed to be heading down a corridor that headed towards a powder room, if the sign was anything to go by. Aria leaned against the wall for support, her breath coming in shallow, uneven gasps.
She needed a moment to collect herself, to find some semblance of calm before she faced the crowd again. Her hand trembled slightly as she reached for the door, pushing it open with a gentle nudge.
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