THIRD PERSON'S POV [WEDDING DAY.]

"Aren't you going to finish dressing up?" Lily asked her husband who simply sat back on the bed and crossed his legs with his tailored shirt unbuttoned and his tie hanging around carelessly.

"Do I look like I am interested in this cheap wedding? What exactly am I going there to celebrate?" He asked her angrily.

"I have my birthright taken away from me. I have been abandoned by the man I trusted so much to be my father and to guide me. The world at this point is simply against me and I can't bear it. I can't just stand there, pretending to be...