Devastation filled me at the sight.

The entire hall had gone silent, as they watched Ethan settle Jennifer gently in the chair at the front of the altar.

When Jennifer was properly seated, he laid a gentle kiss on her head. The cameras and lights from the press flickered tirelessly, wanting to capture such a beautiful moment.

My hands tightened together on the flower I held. My chest twisted in pain as I forced myself to look away.

Ethan finally claimed the altar. His lips curved in a smirk when he took me in.

Then he opened his mouth to speak.

“I’m sorry for the delay everyone,” he said. My...