The Man I Left at the Altar

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of her head, poreless makeup-free face, designer clothing, arms crossed on her chest, her hip on the back of my seat and polished red

I ignored her. I was hoping she'll get tired of pestering me and Dark but I guess luck isn't on my side. For this time around, she asked me in a way that every

h. And I felt my blood boil from her all too perfect, bitchy, smirking face. Ev

w bad it was to be in love with Dark Montero. Besides, it was pointless to argue with a person who wo

red her. Opening my book, I was stopped halfway when it

." she threatened in my face "Because soon e

onship with Dark "You know Sarah, I think you should mind your own business. I

t Sarah, I noticed how her face turned 3 shades darker. If she was a cartoon character, smoke must have been pouring out

ly growled at me and strutted off to her desk. Expelling out a breath, I tried to concentrat

t I wanted to march in front of them and demand to take whatever they said back. But Dark doesn't want me fighting these people. He

p to earn money. Even though he stopped working in a club, people still remember him as a stripper. T

myself that every hurtful word thrown in our way w

love a man like Dark." Melanie, Sarah's best friend, told me fro

ith pity and I wish Dark was here to whisk me away from this place. I badly want to leave

nce Dark was a prominent stripper all over the country, leaving is

just know I want to leave. Get away f

ark. I love you so much b

p. And every time I think of it, an image of you promising me

ng my heart out. The wind grew chilly and dark clouds started to form. Small drops

clothes were damp and my backpack wa

sobbed h

have to turn around to know it was him. There will

d I shuddered at the proximity of our bodies. Turning around, I looked at his so

he held me. I let him feel how hurt I was. How it badly pains me to hear others ta

But being called an idiot in front of my face with a cro

about you. It won't stop. I'm so tired of hearing them say the same thing over and o

my tears even though I no longer knew if it were m

tears. I don't know how Dark can take away my pain but the

hisper to him. Too tired

on both of his hands and kissing me on the lips "Tell me who hurt you. Tel

ead."It does

s heartbeat underneath my hand was a glorious feeling. It was like hearing my heart beating

nd my soul is yours just as how yours is mine. We

hat he had said. And I think the heavens

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