Trigger:- This story include lots of violence and abuse. 18+ contents may added
Now it was time for kissing the bride. I was clenched my fist out of fear. My knees became steady when Christian started getting close to me. My breath started getting heavy and deeper. I even pressed my lips inside due to shyness. Christian came almost close to my lips. I can feel the freshness of his breathing on my face. I closed her eyes due to shyness. Instead of kissing my lips he turned his lips towards my ears and whispered slowly in it.
"Now your life is going to be hell. YOU are finished Mrs. Caitlyn Brown."