Betrayed By Her Fiance
READING AGE 18+
"Not going in?" My head twists into the direction of the strange tatted man, standing in just his towel, leaning with his hand on the wall, watching me with amusement. He knows something. He definitely knows something. Ignoring him, I glance back at the shut door, staring at it, wishing I could see through it, wondering if they're still in there, sinning."Is this your room?" he scoffs, staring at me bewildered. Gulping, I nod, "Yes," not once looking at him. "You're sharing?" his tone mocking, and my head pivots in his direction, my eyebrows drawing together in a frown. "No," My throat tightens. "Oh, so this is where you got the idea to hog my room, because someone is hogging yours?" I glance back at the door, my eyes flicking down to the handle, "My fiancé is in there," I breathe, not knowing why I'm explaining myself to him. My heart shatters as the words roll on my tongue is distaste. It makes it real.The words make it all so, so real.
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ILIANA'S POV
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"Are you ready?" I ask Drystan as he stands in his tux, my simple white dress hanging down to my ankles. "It's just rehearsal dinner," he reminds me. The blissful joy of getting married tomorrow overwhelms my senses, and I physically can't stop smiling. "I know, but I still want it to go well," I remi……
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