Ella's POV
''We have to celebrate this,'' Maria said again and I forced a smile on my face as I glanced at Damien, hoping that he was okay. But he was not, he looked sick with guilt and I felt bad.
'' I am sorry for allowing you to do this,'' I whispered to him, and that was when he looked at me with sadness in his eyes, begging me to put an end to all of this.
''But how can I do that when I am not the one in control?
'' I will bring out my best wine, so we can toast to your union,'' Micheal said with a smile.
'' That is a great idea, and I will bake the chicken and prepare my famous delicacy. We must celebrate this proposal in style,'' Maria said, as well, as she smiled at her husband.
Soon they were both gone and it was just Damien and I standing there in absolute dismay.
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