Dear Wife I Hate You

Lilith's Pov

So this is finally happening.

I thought a miracle would happen. I thought maybe the ground would open and swallow me, or the sky would fall, or someone would just call the wedding off. But here I am... in a wedding dress. Looking like a bride.

Oh, I am the bride.

My hair is well done. My makeup is perfect. The dress fits like it was made for me. I look like the happiest woman in the world. But I'm not.

I turned to my dad, my heart pounding.

"Dad, we can stop this. Please, we can still stop this."

He looked at me like he didn't recognize me. Like I was being dramatic over nothing.

"We've talked about this so many times, Lilith. You can't come here and hesitate on your wedding day. You had so many months to get prepared for it, Now you have to go through with it."

I blinked fast, trying to stop myself from tearing up. "But you know he hates me. You know he hates me so much. He thinks I'm a killer."

Dad looked away, like he couldn't even bear to look me in the eye. His words were low, but they cut deeper than any scream could.

"But you are."

That was all it took to shut me up.

One sentence. One truth that everyone kept using like a knife to my throat. One mistake, one stupid, reckless mistake... and now my entire life was a punishment.

I wanted to say something. Anything. But he had already turned to leave.

"You're almost ready. Come down soon," he said, and then walked out.

I stood there, frozen. Staring at the mirror.

I looked beautiful. No doubt. But this wasn't the wedding I had ever dreamed of. This wasn't love. This wasn't safety. This was punishment.

Marrying a man who couldn't stand to touch my hand.

A man who looked at me like I ruined his world.

How was I going to survive this?

My thoughts were interrupted by a knock on the door.

I wanted to scream for the person to go away. I didn't want to see anyone. Not now.

But the door creaked open and I didn't look to see who it was.

"Hey Lilith," the person said.

Of course, it was Emily.

She walked in like a storm and gasped. "Oh my God, you look so beautiful."

I gave her a small smile. It was the best I could do.

"Thank you," I whispered.

"You don't have to pretend you're happy," She said quietly, looking at my forced smile. "Just wash off the fake smile. We can still go ahead with the plan. We can still run from here."

I didn't respond to what she said.

She blinked at me, then sighed. "Lilith..."

"No, we can't," I cut in before she said anything else. "This marriage is for the betterment of both families. If I run now, everything my father has worked for... it will all go down the drain."

Emily stepped closer. "At the cost of your own happiness?"

I bit my lip and looked away. "If I didn't do what I did... if I didn't make that stupid mistake... I wouldn't be in this situation. But I did. So I have to carry this."

"You don't," she whispered. "If you have a change of heart, just tell me. I'll be ready. I'll drop everything I'm doing. I'll come with you. We can disappear and start over. You've got money, Lilith. We could even steal from your father or something."

I burst into a soft laugh. "Steal from my father? Are you crazy?"

Her eyes twinkled. "A little."

She came closer and wrapped her arms around me in a tight hug. I held on to her like I would never see her again.

The door opened again.

"My dear," my mom's voice filled the room. "You look so beautiful. You look like a goddess."

Emily and I pulled apart slowly.

"Thank you, Mom," I said softly.