82. Deborah
I crouched down on the thick grasses as soon as I felt Nina's eyes on me. Damn! That stupid girl!! I scowled in my mind. Even though I was in a disguise of a black long flowing gown and a black hijab. Shielding my face, I knew that Nina was smart to know that it was me. No sense human would be hiding under a shrub tree, away from the rest of the wedding guests but I just needed to catch a glimpse of my love. My man, Michael__
Speaking of him, I felt my heartbeat escalated in my chest even before I saw him walking down the cathedral to the front of the church dressed in a navy blue tuxedo where Nina's stood her face frozen and pale.
I scowled as soon as I saw Michael envelop her in a hug. I was so angry that I was tempted to kidnap her, the second time and make sure she died for real but I had to remind myself that this wasn't just my revenge anymore. This was about my family, my life...
I came out of my thoughts to see Michael signaling for John, he called something to him and
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