A Slappy Rendezvous

The dismayed look etched on Serena's face, was something I was expecting after my denial to this sham of a wedding. She thought the marriage was really happening, but little did she knew that it was only a game. I will never do a marriage of force with her. It was against my rules. Some rules are made to be broken; I made the rules to reprimand myself for the heinous deeds and thoughts which plague my mind or the reckless emotions, swirling in my heart.

Serena was staring at me with wide eyes. I shifted my attention to the Father whose mouth was literally hung open in shock. Nathan was too confused to even blink his eyes which were set on me gawking because there was nothing else more ridiculous or obscene other than Daniel Price in this empty room. Emptiness resembling the hollow gash bleeding in my life.

"Father, can I please request you to accompany my son to the rest room?" I requested in a genuine tone because it was a custom of our religion to always be respectful to our Father