To Marry A Monster

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he had pushed me behind the alta

n helped into my wedding gown. But I still made it on time, and I stood at the back of the cathedral, wearing a white off-shoulder custom-made Hany el Behairy dress bejeweled with precious jewels like

amily here to accompany me. Guests turned to look at me, but most of them weren't even smiling

asn't really about love, it was more abou

h eyes that looked like they hadn't known warmth since birth. He didn't even blink or acknowledge me as I reached the altar. Lucrezia, the maid of honor was standing at the altar,

d foreshadowed what was to come. He skipped the vows and all the romanti

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swer because I hated this man. With all my soul. All my heart. I wanted to say no, I

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the ceiling, people were screaming, with some of them running or ducking for cover. But the noise that somewhat jerked me back to reality was a gunshot which rang out loud and cl

s what was going on, or understand why some patches of my dress turned red after Dante touched me. Dante turned away and pulled out a gun, then ran away, disappearing from my sight.

e side, so in case I was next, I would say the Lord's Prayer before I died. Immediately I did that, a bullet whizzed in my direction, but it wasn't for me. A man was trying t

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