Three Years

Those deep brown orbs were staring at her who was clad in a beautiful white gown. Her sapphire orbs were downcast as she was standing at the altar but the irony was she was not his bride of those brown orbs but someone else's.

"Do you, Mr Blake Alcazar, take Miss Celia Reyes as your lawfully wedded wife?"

The priest's voice echoed, causing him to fist his palm and her heart to turn numb.

"I do,"

A tear slipped from her eyes, hearing that person's answer who was standing in front of her and feeling those brown eyes penetrating her soul.

"Do you, Miss Celia Reyes, take Mr Blake Alcazar as your lawfully wedded husband?"

Those cavernous brown eyes turned predacious and her answer turned them voraciously vicious.

"I do,"

Flicked opening her lashes, she woke up in cold dread. Her entire body was sweating. Her body was shivering. She took her trembling hands up and wiped the sweat on her forehead with her palm. Roaming her eyes everywhere around, she made sure it was just a dream