A heavy wind suddenly blew through Hannah's face, as she struggled to remove the strands of hair that had covered her face.

She was enjoying the wind blowing up her hair like that. She felt comfortable and at ease outside, she didn't want to go back inside and feel suffocated all of a sudden.

She thought about waiting until they were done finalizing the marriage.

Her stepmother had made her wear a noise mask, just because she felt Hannah's beauty would attract Joan's would-be husband….she found her stepmother's theory to be very ridiculous.

Zamiel parked his car angrily, with the wind blowing beneath his suit.

He stumped his feet, forcing...