The CEO's Jilted Bride

t. Serena moaned and rolled with eyes still closed, over

before she had the chance to answer it. Seeing that there was

a beautiful morning without even the slightest speck of darkness but for Serena the day could have

f yesterday’s events. It all still felt so surreal to her, as if she was in a d

orner of her room. She leaped of her bed and crept closer towards the shinning material. She reached out to grab it before pulling it close to her and realized that it was

who she had oh so dearly trusted. Serena felt a surged of anger course through her body as she squeezed the gown in her hands with all her might

er on an inanimate object, what was she? A petulant adolescent? She shook her head before crossing over to her w

over to where her bed was. Sadly, she didn’t look at where she was goin

lf to sit in a circle of pearls. She felt as if there was dark clou

bit her lower lip as she

deserve even an ounce of your tea

make yourself

second time today interrupted S

Serena said to herself completely annoyed before

r the phone besid

Serena asked the annoy

It’s me Vicky. C

etely disappeared. “Yes I can hear you perfectly. How ar

ing from your tone of voice it mean

since I woke up. Let me go have a look.” Serena said

shouted ov

rena asked as she opened her front

that when you see the da

f the newspaper. Titled on the front page was the caption ‘The Neighborhood’s Jilte

ily Ca

18th

and gentlemen… the wedding o

an Melvin Delaney were set to get married at the Way field minstrel chapel on Satur

with pomp and pageantry with any everyone in the event planning industry in attend

of honor Bebe who is renowned and well known model in the country who

o assure the guests that everything was under control. Good for he

--Vanes

or in

ed out from the phone in her hand but Serena could barel

ven probably knew what had happened to her

of painful memories which she was trying desperately to forget and

be at her door step any minute now askin

ve and she had