My Emergency Groom

Angela's pov.

I,Angela Wilson,am here today to wed Mr Winslow, contrary to the name - Earnshaw you saw on the invitation letter." I announced boldly,my eyes glowing in determination.

"What the fvck is she saying right now?"I heard Lena snapped in fury.

"Have you gone banana? You shouldn't mess with Winslow,you know how it is - the news surrounding him.

You just wanna badly destroy yourself,huh?"Daniel pulled me closer to his body.

My heart hammered against my chest.

I was reckless,I know,but this is the only opportunity I've got to change my fate.

I could have just called the wedding off and leave but hell would be waiting to let loose for me.

My only ray of hope - my eyes darted to the man that stared right back at me with an unreadable expression.

Was he angry?

Confused?

Was he going to reject me? - oh Lord the embarrassment would be too much for me to handle if he actually does that.

From what I've learnt about him, his greatest enemy is marriage.

But I also heard he likes bold people so I thought he might like a bold woman too?

Or doesn't that math up?

Or maybe I shouldn't have math'ed his feelings?

It's not as if they're numbers!

Not necessary like me tho, but maybe he would consider my indirect and yet súbito(Portuguese - sudden) of a deal?

Daniel's tight grasp around my waist tightened making me wince.

My hands were in soft balls, close to each other like magnet in front of me...which was adjacent to his chest.

I see fingers being pointed at me,as they all talk in hushed tones.

Lena and mother smirks at me when they saw the man I'd just engaged myself to wasn't gonna stand up.

My plan has failed?

"You just won't give up,will you?"Daniel's angry voice broke into my thoughts.

My eyes went to his,savagely.

How dare he be angry?

He doesn't have the right to be!

"You never loved me,Danny.

Maybe you did loved something else about me."my eyes flickered in vexation as I gritted those words out.

My breathing was narrowed,as if my entire life depended on getting oxygen through a tiny straw.

I could see Lena and mother gloating up from where they were seating from my side eye.

I was amused that the people have not started leaving.

Well,I guess rich people like an "unconventional show".

They would wait to finish the Wilson's family Soap Opera then go bash us online.

I just pray that this cold man gives me a helping hand.

"What do you mean,Angel? All my life, I've only been devoted to you - protecting our love.

I only erred once,and what? You aren't gonna let go?"

"All your life? we've only dated for two years,Danny!

Or maybe you meant to say,all your life you've been raised to pretend to love the eldest daughter of the Wilson family?

You've never for once kissed me,touch me,o..or...or anything.

You only peck and embrace me,like a brother would."i retorted,my gaze pressed to his face,strongly...

My eyes were all over the place on his face,my breaths unsteady.

I saw his eyes fell and his grip around my waist loosened.

"Angela,why will you..."

"What do you think you're doing holding someone else's wife?"a sleek dulcet voice skids into the mocking air that surrounds me in the wedding hall.

Oh!

My heart set off on a marathon..as if it were a player in the Olympics racing team.

He rose up from the chair,his hands escaping into his blue trouser's pocket at both sides,then he began striding to the altar.

My heart pumps in excitement.

I jabbed Dannie's chest and his eyes fell from my waist.

I turned to him - my emergency groom.

I grinned, nervously. A rush of adrenaline seeps into my body,and my body seems too hot,too cold...

Gosh..I don't even know again!

But, it's working!

My plans are!

My collar bones appears from the off shoulder dress as he stopped few steps away from me,and extends his hand towards me.

"What do you think you're pulling? You're the one trying to steal my bride!" Oh,Daniel. He just wouldn't kiss the cow's dunk.

Winslow slopes his head to the right side,peeking at Daniel behind me.

"Take a broom,and sweep out all the fornication in your heart,then you can come a thousand years from now to claim yourself the groom.

Now, you're just a witness in this blissful ceremony."he replied,as freezing as ever.

He took his gaze back to me before glancing down at his own palm.

*Woah,is this really happening?"

*Isn't that Winslow Miguel?*

*Is he truly her man?*

*What a perfect Soap Opera this is!*