The car was parked by the tree. Harry had driven us there and I seriously had no idea where it was. I wasn’t even familiar with the road there. I had gathered my wedding dress up for me to be able to get out. I marched up to where he was stood, under the big tree and frowned at him.
“You haven’t answered any of my questions yet. I demand answers from you.” I said for the millionth time. All through our ride there I had asked Harry a few questions and he never replied or acknowledge that someone was speaking to him. It miffed me to know I was being ignored by him.
“What is wrong with you? Will you f*****g answer my questions now! I’m already late for my wedding.”
“Good!.” That was the first word he had said in a while.
My brows furrowed.
“What do you mean? I have to get there as soon
