The wedding card i was holding was none other my own wedding card. A layer of water covered the surface of my eyes and i crushed the card to my chest. But before i could do some damage to it, David took it from me and placed it on the Mahogany table.
David made me lean on the table while i was sitting on his lap like i am straddling him. He wiped my tears and than rubbed his hands on my hip up and down making my top raising up in the process.
"Are you not happy with us getting married?" David's voice was like honey. Looking at me with those blue eyes and big eyelashes.
"Tell me" his voice turned angry when i didn't answer. His hands were gripping my hips tightly now. I pushed his but he didn't lessen the tight grip making me chew my lips to suppress the pain.
"Y-yeeaa..." I could on
