(Dimitri)
I waited for Tessa in the bedroom, leaning against the dresser, my hands stuffed in my pockets. I donned a gray suit for the occasion, since mother didn't prefer me in black. I matched Tessa's dress with a cream shirt. My shoes were a shiny black. I was looking forward to spending some time with Tess in a happier atmosphere.
I didn't like having to keep her locked up but I couldn't trust her just yet. I was hoping after today, she would want to stay on her own will and not because I forced her.
I heard the bathroom door creak open and I looked up. My breath hitched when I saw her. She was drop dead gorgeous! I praised myself for picking out the perfect dress just for her. I smiled at her, very pleased.
I was about to walk over to her when I was bombarded with a frantic mind link from……
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