Ayla's Pov:
I furrowed my eyes while looking at my hand in hatred. I'm getting married to that asshole in two days and the mere thought of it is giving me disgusting shivers. A wedding is the most sacrament bond. It not only binds the couple, but it also binds both the families for eternity.
As I look in front of me, all I can see are the happy faces of both of our families. Today is my mehandi function. I wandered my eyes around me as I said everyone looks so happy expect me. In my words they are all dancing and cheering for my soon to be misery life. I looked down at my hands again as some beautician is working on the mehandi art design.
"Ayla, I bet your mehandi would gets darker" I sighed at their words.
"What's there to bet?" I looked at the voice "We all know the answer, it will
