Dark brown hair tied in a high bun with a few strands falling down her face, she's wearing a single-strap magenta above knee dress that suits her milky white skin. Meanwhile, Atticus beside her is a tanned skin gorgeous man in his dashing tuxedo. There's no curve of smile on his lips, he's all serious, a Lorcan-like expression.They are going near, i started to feel the approaching awkwardness. I held my purse firmly on my lap and i felt Lorcan's warm palm on my right thigh."Greetings, everybody!" "It's nice that you're here, sweet Reg!" Mrs. Helena immediately approached Regina and they kissed each other's cheeks. She then, turned to her son and tapped his shoulder. "Good that you lent her a drive, son." She chuckled enthusiastically."Small thing." Atticus said coldly.I glanced at Lorcan, thinking of what he would feel by watching the two, how his mother treated his half-brother sweetly in front of him. But like usual, he's so good at hiding his real emotions, he mastered it very

I left that space before they could catch me eavesdropping on their conversation. Still carefully, i walked ahead but with questions forming in my head. Does she hate me and my family that much? And she even mentioned mommy's name. Is there something more into it though? Why can't they just let us be happy? Why can't they just let their son be with me? I wonder when all these hindrances will be gone. But even so, i will fight. I will definitely fight for him, and with him. I'll fight for my Lorcan no matter how or what. Because i can't imagine a life without him with us, he's my go-to in my every day. My thoughts are full of determination but when i reached the dining hall, my attention drifted to the helpers who were busy cleaning the table, mopping the floor. A light smile appeared on my lips as i paused for a moment to watch them.A sudden nostalgic memory flashed back to me. It happened when i married Lorcan and i lived here for a week. The ambiance still feels the same but no

Goodness! He's a man full of surprises! My tears couldn't stop from bursting out and my heart was aching due to the extreme happiness he made me feel. And who am i to say 'no'? When it comes to him, i will always say... "Yes... Yes, i will marry you again!" I answered completely, my tone was laced with definite glee.His grey eyes sparkled as he slid the engagement ring on my finger. It fits perfectly, i bit my lip while staring at how pretty it is in my hand. He kissed that part which pushed my joyous tears to fall more. He stood up and hugged me, i buried my crying face on his chest.The romantic background music was blending into the mood so well, and the north wind continued dancing my untied hair, swaying my daisy dress until it brought calmness to my being, feeling secured in the arms of the man i was annoyed with just some minutes ago.Because i thought he would never dare... never really dare do this. I was truly disappointed and hurt but then, he magically eased it wholly,