The Wedding

Jessica Pov...

I really protested to Jonathan that I can't accept them getting married. I beg him not to go but my voice was nothing as he was determined to marry Gertrude. I cried when his car left. I know this is just for their family and his revenge but I can't disregard the eerie feeling clasping my chest.

What should I do now? With a heavy heart. I followed his car. I sit at the back watching him standing in front waiting for his bride.

The names Cushe and Evan's Nuptials were bold outside that even if you are far away you can still read them. He was standing in front looking perfectly handsome with his cloak coat.

The music started for the wedding march. Everyone looks at the door covered with a thick white cloth with a dangling wisteria flower. Even though I am hurt right now I'm eager to see Gertrude.

The white cloth that serves a door slowly opened revealing Gertruse and her parents. This is the closer look I saw her mother again. I'm in awe of how beautiful she was des