Novel & Cerita A Mask At The Wedding

We blended into the crowd perfectly with Killian in his black suit and me in my flowing, black lace gown. The inside of the warehouse was a stark contrast to the outside. Everywhere was decorated and arranged, and each guest that arrived began to take their designated seats. They were all wearing masks, which didn't shock me because it was quite common at these events. It was to prevent anyone's identities from being at risk to rivals or the press, though they all pretended like it was just a tradition being maintained.

I said calmly, “I did not ask for your opinion. I said you are coming.” Her throat worked as she swallowed. She nodded without speaking, but fear clung to her like a second skin. What exactly scared her so badly about Evergreen? Before she could answer, I continued, “Your customized mask will arrive before nightfall.” She froze. “…Mask?” she repeated slowly. “Yes.” I grabbed my cloak. “The wedding is masquerade-themed. Every guest must wear a gold mask. Including you.” Relief flooded her so visibly I almost laughed. Suspicious little thing.

It was certainly impossible to remove the mask at this time. "I suddenly got the flu." A simple excuse, but it finally made the MUAs understand. After tidying up the clothes worn by the groom, the MUAs whispered, they found something odd, because their job was only to do the make-up so they didn't bother about it. It's time for the groom to come out, because the wedding procession will soon take place. The car that took the bride and groom to the place of worship was ready in front, still wearing his mask David left the house, his plan was to run away but the situation did not allow it because he was being escorted by several people.

"Hi, buddies. I hope you all are enjoying the party. Now we are about to start the couple dance at tonight's reception! So everybody quickly make a partner and head to the floor with their partners but there are some rules which you all have to follow. Rule No.1 is Everyone has to wear the party mask, masque. Rule no.2 is Everyone has to change their partners with the neighbour couple's when the music changes. okay? so guys let's start and our newlywed couple will also join in this right?" She said looking at Tyler and Avyana who were smiling. Everyone clapped and cheered. The flickering lights of the party got dim. Couples started getting on the floor with their partners while wearing a Ma

They do not stand side by side but they sit apart while standing and also wearing black clothes. I was completely out, in the middle, and right in front of me was a table that looked like an altar for this wedding. I saw Mr. De Silva and Reginald wearing a black turtle neck, black coat, pants, and the familiar gold mask. I finally got close to that altar and stood beside him. His brown eyes were just staring at me. I also fear that there will be mixed excitement about what will happen. As far as I know, this is not the wedding scenario I was expecting but because my world is different now, it could be possible it would be like this. I glanced at him again.

"Just wait." The emcee cursed internally. 'It's really rare to have a wedding with such a beautiful bride kept waiting.' Fia fiddled with the veil on her head to cover her face, making her hazy beauty even more attractive. Just as everyone was waiting impatiently, the music suddenly changed to a more passionate one. The groom appeared. Wearing a black suit with gold threads and a blue rose on his chest, the six-foot-two man wore a golden mask on his face. With just one glance, Fia’s heart suddenly jumped and her body temperature became hot.

Why is it always on a mask right since his childhood, he has always appeared mask in public. The music stopped as soon as the bride and her father walked in, she was wearing a transparent veil, so she could see through it, and her wedding bouquet was fresh falling, as she walked closer to Lauren, he smiled like he just won a jackpot, he hardly smiled, the only people who know he smiled are his family, Leah is in the hall, she had imagined, it was her not this stupid Mandy walking to her husband, her prince charming, anyways, she had to endure, six months and all will be history then she will make hers more glamour than this.

"You better finish eating; you need to recover. I'll leave two men who will be your escorts until the wedding, and they'll protect you from your wicked sisters. For now, I'll take my leave; I need to attend to some matters." She looked at me but didn't say anything. I went straight to the door, then she completely stopped me with a question I didn't expect, honestly, and even less from her. "What happened to your face that you wear that mask? You know everything about me; it's good to have an idea of why my husband hides behind a gadget that's used at parties and is superfluous," she said without malice. That's what I liked about her, what I was going to learn to tame for my benefit.

he said. I smiled at his words genuinely because I truly feel beautiful right now. I am wearing make-up-- a thing that I haven't done in my life until tonight. It's honestly a shame that I have to cover my face with a mask because the said theme of the party is a masquerade. "You will let me in and forget this happened," I whispered to him as I stared directly into his eyes. Seconds after, there was a red sparkle sparked in his eyes. The man nodded at me with full obedience as he untied the red ribbon that served as a blockade.

I tugged my corset with my hands. "Well look who decided to show up." Maria smirked. "The man across us, you see him?" There was a man cladded in a black tux, using a gold mask to hide his identity. All that can be seen are his bold green eyes, he had a boy about my age next to him with a similar mask to his, with the build he had plus the dark hair and the same green eyes as the man next to him. It was obvious that he was his son.