45 BULLETS IN THE AIR

ARIEL'S POV “Tomorrow? Are you really sure about that? I mean, your grandfather's funeral just took place today. We can't just go ahead with a wedding,” I brought out to Luke. Of course, I did like the fact that we were about to get married once again. The vengeance was surely going to take place. But I was still human, and I had feelings. Since Sir Reynold's funeral took place today, I think the wedding should be shifted to next week, to avoid heartbreaking moments, and unnecessary talks from different folks. Luke looked at me, his eyes were all red. “I know. But that's what he wanted.“ “What?“ I blurted out immediately. “I saw it in one of his letters when I went to the hospital. He wrote that I should get married to you the day after his funeral.“ “He said that?“ I arched an eyebrow. “Yes he did. Do you think I'll be in a hurry to get married to you?“ “What do you mean by that? Am I not beautiful than your girlfriend?“ I gave him a sardonic smile. “I do no