The Deceiver's Handbook

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Brittany scurried in and out of my dressing roo

and I knew after our parents mysterious death in a ghastly motor accident. That was the dark

rty minutes before the priest begins the ceremony." Anything later than that, your groom would be joined

clown and she never missed

ways managed to keep her face straight after successful

g room. My make-up artist was the reason for the delay but she made

suring everything was intact. "Drew would be so smitten, I can tell, he's such

our ass out of here you silly bitch", she roared, stretching o

Drew had hired to drive me to our wedding. A red sports car with colourful balloons and an inscript

y ball gown from the back while she

mly seated. Drew and I opted for an outdoor wedding and I could only love the

whispered behind me as I walked in my white flowy dress to the podium, treading the path to forever and a day after. Every

en garden, my hands perfectly cupping the bouquet o

tiful pink ribbons. Surrounding the space were beautifully groomed flowers, balloons and other f

heart began to race. I loved this man more than life itself

seductive red lips, the ones that had the best taste in the world, but they just stayed static, with no happy expression wh

Brandon Cole had been our catholic priest since I was twelve and he was a close family acquainta

dlock of our precious children, Drew and May. It has pleased the Lor

nd Drew who were now standing side by side be

nd cherish her, through joy and sorrow, in sickness and in health

his answer but he looked so disturbed, with his eyes wandering left and right. I w

microphone in his hands. I died and resurrected in split seconds with

uragement to him, in an attempt to calm him down. He is human too and might just be experi

but they were far gone away from me, wandering around the garden and to everyone else except me. I

, still staring hard into his eyes with compassion, waiting for an answe

d go on with the wedding but seeing you this morning made me realize how difficult it

t in return? What did I ever do to deserve such cruelty

I could never stand the thought of cheating on you with anoth

rm tone. He dipped his hands into his left pocket and brought out his phone.

etting out a scornful laughter. My eyes widened as I took a glance at the ph

for a minute, my head bowing in

y name into the mud?" an angr

softly beat face was graced with a thunderous ear deafening

held up my hands, stopping me. I vibrated in anger as I stood there helpless. I was thinking what to do

s not motherless, my aunt fired back at Nicole, hitting her hard from behind. She trie

nnoyance and he turned to his family who were

nd they all stormed out in full force, each whisking down the car the