Twice His Bride
My hands trembled as the stylists adjusted the hem, one of them gasping softly as she took a step back.
"You look... breathtaking," she whispered.
“Like a dream,” another cooed, circling me with a spray of perfume….a choking one at that.
"Better than the other one," another said under her breath.
My ears perked.
"The other one?" I asked quietly.
She stiffened, eyes wide. “Nothing. I didn’t mean…”
"Darian’s finally with the one he should’ve been with all along," a third added, thinking I couldn’t hear.
A thin and hollow one, because none of this was real…none of them know it isn't.
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