The Real Heiress Strikes Back
I looked at the newspaper in my hand and let out a cold laugh.
Just then, William knocked on my door.
“It’s time to go.”
I answered, picked up the bag on my desk, and headed out.
Today was William and Emma's wedding.
I had gotten ready early, eager to witness their happiness.
The wedding was grand and beautiful.
In front of their family and friends, William and his bride exchanged rings and kissed.
When it was time to toss the bouquet, I watched Emma lift the bouquet high and throw it into the air.
I had only joined in for fun, reaching out without thinking.