ironment. It took her a minute t
in, his face full of pity as he stared at her. Dread fo
n to my baby?" Her v
ng for a moment before he spoke. "I'm
. Her heart clenched, the ache expanding, suffocating. A str
ld show the child to the world. Maybe it was for the best, probably the world was telling her that
ha
kage with her, wha
he whispered, barely
ly. "He's unconscious. We're monitoring
ly, her thoughts sli
appeared on the screen. Across the room, a television scr
ily's home-reduced
ers at the bottom of the screen co
Her father
o
al. Her family was all gone, and
this earth when all
she had lost everythin
hur
m escaped her lips as her arms wrapped around her own body as
cry; the tears stream
bedside table pulle
ph
her fingers trembling. The screen illu
s she opened the mess
dding in
wedding
arried in two day
had once introdu
e was undeniable, staring her down, right in her face. Her fingers hove
ang
ic
ight to v
; there was no one on earth he
th the same cold response. A moment later, the message va
as bl
lace, staring blankly at the phone, her m
ulled the IV
s someone whose life mattered just as h
to see
weak, drained of all energy. When she reached
y. In sleep, he looked untouched by pain-his sharp ja
y. In college, Ethan had always seemed cold and distant in a way that made him
pulled her fro
you?" A v
composed, with dark hair pulled back in a ponytail, she carried a blue bowl i
ow my son?" Th
e went to the same
a to sit with her. But Darla shook her head. She didn't belong here. She
irror, staring at her reflection, unable to recognize the woman in front of her. She had grown thinner in the pas
ere was no make-up in the world th
wide-brimmed hat shadowed her features, her makeup sharp, accentuating the hollowne
y she would do s
ow, he was parading his perfect wedding in front of the world, as if she had
back of mind for days. Her photographic memory made sure of that. Every detail o
g, the floral arrangements, the soft golden glow of fairy lights-everything she had be
and laughing at an event that should have been hers. Darla ste
t to the entrance,
edding was strictly by invitation only but the invitatio
n invitation to her
th to argue, a familiar vo
urned sharply to find Et
ght to herself. Thri
een him, he had been unconscious, clinging to life. Now, he was here. Not
forced it down. This was
and without another wor
ng that was supposed to be hers, with the man wh
g-an opulent hall bathed in golden light, with several floral arrangements and crystal chandeliers
of it was
ulse pounding in her ears as s
ad no intention of staying by his side-she just wanted to slip into
, amusement in his ey
e would even think she
her off guard. Heat rose to her cheeks as she gave a small, almo
he said simply. And then, with a casual nod, he walk
something she had never done before, it was stra
ing slow
e glide down the aisle in a gown that sparkled under the chandeliers
he flowers, the soft candlelit
ize. His eager hand stretched toward his bride, his fingers curli
li
herself. Some heads were turned. A few guests casted pointed glances at her-afterall she
ay of letting them know that it
emony pr
, we are gathere
same gaze that had once been reserved for her.
p herself, the words
wedding!"