Before Knox found out the truth, he was prepared to wed the woman who would become the love of his life. Seventy-two hours before the wedding, he devised a plan to exact the most severe form of retribution. In the moment when Wynne walked down the aisle, she anticipated the wedding of her dreams. On the other hand, Knox was about to make it into a confrontation.
Every detail appeared to be flawless.
There was a golden glow emanating from the location, the flowers were breathtaking, and the visitors were laughing, chatting, and drinking their beverages.
Wynne had spent months preparing the kind of wedding it was, and it was the kind of wedding that people dreamed of having. Every aspect of the event was flawless, right down to the snack bags that were provided for guests who became hungry throughout the ceremony.
I, on the other hand, had been preparing my own moment while my fiance was making plans for her ideal day.
As I stood at the front, my hands were together, and my breathing was steady. As the music intensified, the bridesmaids were given the cue to enter.
I took a quick look at the visitors, the decorations that had been meticulously selected, and the lovely candlelight. In every way, it was the ideal romantic moment.
Everyone and everything was perfect.
And I didn’t feel any anxiety. Not even a touch.
Not any longer.
The previous three days
There is no memory of me sitting down.
At one moment, I was standing by the window of my apartment, gazing at the lights of the city. The next thing I knew, I was sitting on the couch with my hands on my head, attempting to take a breath.
In the opposite seat from me, my sister Suki remained silent and waited. In my head, her words played over and over again, like a music that was trapped in my head.
“I could see her, Knox. By his side. I swore to myself that I wasn’t looking for it! However, I was able to see them.
Would you be so sure, Suki? “You have to be certain,” I murmured, my voice beginning to sound weak and off-key.
She responded by saying, “Knox, if I weren’t here, I wouldn’t be here.”
There was a sense that the room was too small. My flat, which was once brimming with wedding presents and aspirations for a joyful future, now felt like a prison. To get away from this conversation, I wanted to run.
Why would Wynne choose to betray me?
In response, I answered, “Tell me everything.”
After a moment of hesitation, Suki sat up straight, her eyes brimming with melancholy.
I was getting a drink at that new vegan coffee shop when I noticed Wynne sitting at a table in the corner of the establishment.
It was a pause.
No, Knox, she was not by herself.
“Who is it? ‘ I inquired.
“I am not familiar with his name, but he appeared to be someone I have seen before. Perhaps one of her close companions. He has been seen by me before. Knox, however, I can see the way he gazed at her. The way in which she stared back.”
In an effort to maintain my optimism, I stated, “That does not prove anything.”
Wynne made a gentle touch to his face, communicated with him in a kind manner, and then leaned in and kissed him.
At one point, I made an effort to convince myself that it was an error. Now, Wynne was not a thoughtless person. She has a sharp mind.
Without the assurance that she would be protected, she would never kiss another person in public. To the extent that she believed that no one who knew us would notice.
“Knox, I am aware that this is painful,” Suki said. “However, I did take a picture. I was aware that you would require evidence.
“Show me,” I murmured, my heart sank as I stared at her phone. “Show me.”
I was fascinated by my hands. They had a peculiar experience, as if they were not mine.
I barely uttered, “She told me that she loved me.” Suki, our wedding is in an hour and a half. Where do I begin? Get rid of it? ”
“There is no way! ” ” Suki stated. “Demonstrate to her that she cannot carry on like this! ”
I looked up, and for the first time, rage helped me to stabilize myself.
There is no way that she will get away with that.
This did not appear to surprise Suki.
Where do you intend to go? ” she inquired.”
Suddenly, I felt a chill descend over me. I was struck by a sudden realization as I stood up and made my way to the window. The decision was decided, and I repaired my tie.
I said, “I’ll let her have her big day,” and she agreed. Not in the way that she thinks, however.
A little smile pulled at Suki’s lips as she smiled.
She uttered, “Tell me what it is that you require, brother.” I’ve got your back, I promise.
As of Right Now
The music became increasingly loud, and the first bridesmaid was introduced.
As they entered the room one by one, the atmosphere of the throng began to change. The room, which had been humming with conversation, became silent.
As if they were attending a funeral, the bridesmaids attired themselves in black. After Suki and I presented them with evidence, none of them were willing to back a liar, even though it took some convincing to get them to do so.
They did not appear to be in the gentle blue that Wynne had chosen. These are not the pastel colors that are matched with the flowers and invitations.
No. Their attire was black.
They moved forward one by one, their expressions disinterested. Against the white petals that were scattered throughout the aisle, their dark outfits looked out.
Voices began to whisper. Given the traditional nature of our families, wearing black dresses was a significant event. The guests looked at each other confounded.
It’s a stroke of misfortune, Knox! ” I was so close to hearing my mother say it.
“What a terrible sign,” I pictured my grandmother mumbling to herself.
The moment Suki took her position at the front, I made sure to keep my eyes firm on her. She looked directly into my eyes and gave a very slight wink that no one else could see.
As I exhaled, I did so slowly.
Indeed. There was no deviation from the original plan.
First, the doors were opened.
Wynne took a step forward, her face gleaming. It’s true that she had a stunning appearance. The vision was in white.
After taking one step, she stopped cold.
Her smile persisted as she surveyed the gathering, anticipating happiness and celebration wherever she went. Instead, she noticed the outfits that were black.
The look on her face was hesitant.
She looked from one bridesmaid to the next, taking in the black attire, the gloomy atmosphere, and the murmurings among the guests as she went from one to the next.
Her complexion paled.
She appeared to be about to speak, but her lips parted, but she did not utter a single word. Her hand was firmly gripping her bouquet. There was a problem that she was aware of.
She resumed her walking, but she lacked the self-assurance that she normally possessed. It appeared as though each stride down the aisle was unstable.
As soon as she arrived at me, her hands were shaking, and she grabbed mine.
Those fingertips of hers were icy.
“Knox, what exactly is going on? Why are they dressed in black? They have completely damaged the appearance! ”
Despite the fact that it was chilly, I smiled. I no longer had any feelings for her.
Did you not know that? I inquired in a voice that was loud enough to carry.
There was complete silence in the room.
When Wynne looked about, her eyes jumped to me, the bridesmaids, and Suki, who was standing erect.
I made a slight turn and pointed to the women who were dressed in black.
“Wynne, this is not a wedding,” I said in a composed manner.
Way too peaceful. It took me several days to bring my feelings under control.
With a grin on my face, I announced, “It’s a funeral.”
The hall was filled with the sound of gasps. The guests appeared startled. My mother appeared to be on the verge of passing out.
In an attempt to save me, Wynne tightened her hold on my hands.
“Why are you bringing up such a point? ” She had a gulp.
A little, sour laugh came out of my mouth.
The reason we are here is to bury whatever remains of our love. Or, more accurately, what you ended up destroying,” I remarked as I saw her anxiety level rise.
The hush reached a dense level. After then, there are murmurs. There was a person in the second row who had their mouth covered. An additional person hushed their neighbor in a hushed whisper.
Suddenly, Wynne’s face became red.
Suddenly, her panic turned into wrath.
It dawned on her later.
Suddenly, she jerked her hands away from her body and spun around, her rage focusing on the bridesmaids.
You told him, right? ” she yelled, her voice piercing the air as she reached her peak.
She scowled at them at them, accusing them.
“How could you possibly do that? You are my closest companions! This has nothing to do with you! ”
The person who is Wynne’s closest friend, Bryn, stated that at first, they did not want to believe Suki. “But she presented us with evidence. Knox should be treated better.
Then Suki took a step forward. I recognized that face; she was making a valiant effort to maintain her composure. However, her tone was unwavering, icy, and conclusive.
After we discovered the truth about you, Wynne, it became our responsibility to deal with it.
She cocked her chin upward.
Due to the fact that we discovered who my brother was going to marry, it became our business.
Wynne took a firm grip on her fists.
“You had no right to do that! With a voice that was shaking with fear, she spoke out.
I cocked my head to the side.
Do you agree? for me to be aware of the reality regarding the woman I was going to marry? ”
An expression of desperation appeared on her face as she turned back to me.
“I am able to explain, Knox! ”
I gave a slight shake of my head. I did not want her to make any excuses. A portion of me desired to learn everything, but the majority of the time, I just wanted her to leave.
My voice was soft but resolute as I said, “No, Wynne.”
It is obvious that you do not enjoy being discovered.
She let out a stifled moan that probably conveyed anger, embarrassment, or terror. As she looked around the room, she was searching for someone who could support her.
But nobody moved at all. Nobody made a sound. Nobody came to her aid in any way.
As a result of their startled state, the visitors sat motionless.
The women who were Wynne’s bridesmaids remained mute, their black clothes giving them the appearance of mourners rather than members of the bridal party.
She never appeared to be so by herself. I was able to see it over her face.
She heaved a weak breath.
After that, she whirled around and ran, her white dress swinging behind her as she went. She stumbled and almost caught herself after tripping over the hem of the garment. As she ran down the aisle, she raised her skirt and ran away.
There was no one who could stop her. She did not include her parents or her brother.
Unbeknownst to me, I had been holding my breath till I let it out.
I switched my attention to Suki.
She approached me and took my hand as she did so. I managed to manage it, thank you. The guests stared at me in a stunned manner, their eyes darting back and forth between me and the vacant area where Wynne had lived.
As I looked around, I noticed that my sister, my family, and the bridesmaids who were standing with me today were not there for a wedding but rather for something else.
My words to the crowd were, “I am aware that this is not what you anticipated.” On the other hand, I’m done acting. Indulge in some food and drink. Okay, I’ll be OK.”
Because I needed some time to myself, I made my way down the aisle. After that, I came across her.
While Wynne sat on the sidewalk, her white dress encircled her like a specter of the life that she had lost. While her shoulders sagged, her hands began to shake. She was no longer the dazzling bride; she was just a lady who was not telling the truth.
As I got closer, she looked up, her mascara is smudged, and her eyes are red and begging. She reached out and touched my sleeve, and then she gripped my wrist as if it were her only chance of survival.
“Oh, Knox,” she uttered. “I beg you. Please don’t let this come to an end; I’ll do anything.
I chose not to respond. I moved away from the situation.
“I made a mistake,” she said. I was a fool for being afraid. However, it was not the case with him. Knox, it was always you who was responsible. Constantly you…
I observed her for a little period of time.
I spoke in a low voice and added, “If it had always been me, you wouldn’t have to say that again.”
“Please,” she pleaded with me.
I said, “I’ll let your mother know to bring you some food,” and she did.
Turning around, I continued walking. I did not turn around to look back.
After making my way back to the location, I proceeded to the buffet and grabbed a dish