Fate Wrote His Name
“They were in a thall. Everyone was dancing, singing, celebrating. He was right beside the princess. Holding her hand like she belonged to him. Like he had forgotten everything else.”
My legs almost gave out.
Fred… getting married?
No.
That’s not possible.
He said he loved me.
He said he would return.
He looked me in the eyes and promised me.
He wouldn’t lie… would he?
But the image in my head wouldn’t go away—Fred, smiling beside a woman, dressed in royal clothes, while everyone cheered.
I felt like screaming.
I turned my back to Blaze. He must not see my face.
My heart was screaming.
But outside, I stayed silent.