Played By The Billionaire

nally arrived. I couldn't wait to

up artist informed me, snap

he wedding hall, feeling excited that I

iting room, my friend Patri

ed, "Patricia,

re. I have searched everywhere for him and trie

dened at her words. There was no way Elliot

uck in traffic..." My voice traile

e happiest day of my life. Not after everything I ha

ffic. If it were, he would have called y

lked up to the table where my phone was placed. I wondered

ad forgotten to call him, or maybe I hadn't bo

front of

an't b

y phone fell from my shaky hands as I tr

e dreamin

d as she hurried up to me, picki

ke a goodbye from Elliot, a gasp tore ou

s. I thought he was the right man for me. I thought his promises t

the start. Maybe he never loved me. Maybe he was just tr

randest wedding in the city

y!

es, tears streaming down my face as they washed away my mascara. "Patricia, what am

he makeup?" Patricia's voice made me turn to fac

apologetically before l

beautiful face," she muttered before turning

e barely audible as tears cascaded down my face. "What am I going to d

er number to call him. Maybe it will connect,"

trusting the wrong guy, I didn't w

t to think of the shame I would bring upon my family

y family by blindly signing off my family'

ger. The will to destroy Elliot and make him reg

edding without the groom

t get married today," I whimpered,

hug. Patting my back, she muttered, "Don't cry beca

of someone knocking on the door

m go

. Maybe it's Elliot." I walked u

ed the door. My heart sank with disappointme

ai. Ellio

bout that," his voice echoed, not soundi

ached him, I pretended to be fine by forcing m

for him but couldn't find him, leaving me with no option but to conclude that he disappe

I asked, my brow furrow

ave Elliot and make him regret betraying

sincere and shameless at the same time. I couldn't