Chapter 41

Ben stood looking dashing in his suit, his hair pulled back neatly, the decoration was simple yet beautiful and the paparazzi that had gathered were more than excited to gat pictures of this moment. The priest looked at her sadly, such a beautiful occasion could not be witnessed by the bride, and at the corner of the room, Moses looked on with disgust in his eyes. Ben had a winning smile on his face which he tried to down play, he could not be too excited. Night Cross watched on as Mary looked oi horrified as she saw what was about to happen to her, she looked at him and asked "are you going to send me back or watch as that bastard puts a ring on my finger?”. He smiled at her and looked on "why would a wedding concern me”. Mary looked at him "because if he gets married to me, I rather say dead and our deal is over, I rather be dammed than be his wife”. Her voice rose to the level of a scream, frustration coursed through her as she watched Ben say his vows. "Well then” said Nightcro