~ MAIA’s POV ~
“Marge…” I said as I pushed my maid of honor’s bedroom door open.
“Maia!” she gasped instantly as she saw me.
Marguerite looked beautiful in her rose pink maid of honor dress. She already had her hair and make up done too. She raced over to the door to meet me, and she looked extremely worried at how I looked and how I was dressed in my muddy nightgown.
“Where have you been?” she asked as she reached for my face. She studied my swollen eyes and wet cheeks. “Everyone’s going crazy looking for you—have you been crying?“
“It’s over…” I sobbed and shook my head. “It’s over, forever,”
“What are you talking about?”
“Hunter… and I… it’s over,” I said as I buried my face into my hands. “This is the end for us,”
“Oh, sweetie,” she sighed and pulled m
