~Evangeline~ "Tomorrow," Alexandre announced, standing at the foot of the bed with his hands in his pocket. He was looking at the wedding gown I had shredded with the broken wine glass of the previous day.When Alexandre saw I wouldn't eat, he tied me up and started forcing food down my mouth. He is truly sick, I will give him that. No amount of biting his fingers stopped him from spoon-feeding me. Now, he was here again with a new white gown."The priest arrives at ten AM. I've arranged flowers. There will be a small breakfast before the ceremony. Finally, we will be one.” I stared at him, dumbfounded beyond reason. I opened my mouth to curse him but nothing came out and I could only manage."You're out of your mind.""I've never been more certain of anything.""Alexandre, I am not marrying you.""You are." He said it with such certainty that I almost threw up again. "I've waited long enough, Eva. We've both been through enough. It's time to make our union complete.""Alexandre,
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