Mrs Harold

Viola

I took in a deep breath yet again as I sat in the car. It was one of the Harold’s latest models – a Klade inferno but it was painted lavender, my favorite color. I wondered if Klyde was trying to pacify me by doing all this. 

First, he gets me dressed in the most beautiful wedding dress I had ever seen and now he’s trying to please me by making me ride in my favorite color for a car? None of that would change how I feel about what he did to me.

Elizabeth held my hand and smiled at me softly but I didn’t feel better. I was thinking about how I would go through with this wedding. According to Elizabeth, the wedding will be held at a very popular cathedral and everything will be recorded live – thousands of people would watch this wedding, including those ignorant women who hated her because of the rumors. 

I could hear the other bridesmaid in the back laughing and giggling as they jumped from one gossip to another while I looked out the