Ruined by the White Veil
"Security, please escort these two out. Don't let them disturb my guests any further."
The guards, who had already noticed the commotion, stepped forward at once. Their tone was polite but resolute as they gestured for Vincent and Grace to leave.
Vincent tried to fight back, to break free, to reach me. He wanted answers desperately, but the guards held him fast.
All he could do was stare at me, helpless, as I stood in another man's embrace, looking back at him with an expression that was utterly calm.
"Fiona! Fiona!" His voice cracked, hoarse with despair, but his cries were swallowed by the soft return of music and the quiet murmurs of the guests. And just like that, the farce came to an en