“I am not going to go through with this!” I say to Jaxton, who is playing the role of my best man.
We are all f*****g playing roles today.
This sham of a wedding is happening now. I still can’t believe, I am actually dressing up in my room, with Jax to help me, because I am on autopilot and have no f*****g clue if I am going forward or in reverse.
“I know, man. I know. Let’s just this over with and figure out what to do afterward.” he says to me, attempting to put my tie on.
Figure out?
That was what was supposed to happen when I got home this morning.
Vishous flew here as fast as we could, thinking this is where Madelyn had come. But I get here and she is not here. And worst. I arrive and I am pushed into the house by Amelia’s sisters, screeching at me that there are only seven ho
