Pearl’s P.O.V.“Ms. Pearl Nickelson, do you, in the name of God, take Mr. Arthur Froste as your husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish and obey, until you part by death?”The words echoed around me.But they didn’t reach me.My eyes, hidden behind the veil, were unfocused. I didn’t know where I was looking… or what I was hearing.Everything felt distant.Muffled.The only sound that truly registered was the howling of the wind inside my head.“Ms. Nickelson?”Someone called again in a bit of a loud voice this time.God!!!!It was really happening.If someone had told me yesterday that I would be standing at the altar with a man who was still mourning his dead wife—who died three years ago—and that I would be nothing more than a means to save his son…But not only was I standing in front of that man…I was marrying him.And the worst part?I chose to trust him instead of the fa
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