A Fairytale's End
Curious, excited, even disdainful eyes bore into me.
The ceremony began. The MC finished the formalities and solemnly handed me the microphone.
Every eye in the hall was on me.
I took the microphone. The cold metal in my hand made me feel sharper than ever.
I looked up at the inseparable couple before me.
I cleared my throat and spoke,
“Congratulations to this treacherous pair. May your union last a hundred years.”
A stunned silence fell, even the music seemed to halt.
I did not wait for their reactions. I pressed on, "I just wonder... what does Sienna, the actress betrayed by her boyfriend of ten years, have to say about marrying the man who nearly killed her and left her crippled?"
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