Her Forbidden Heart

lanted his on hers. Her jewel adorned hair was as dark as the mascara that was starting to run down her cheeks. She had hopes of making him hers, on this very tragic day but now, he

reak accident' that left ever

revealing an unfathomable mind hidden behind those very eyes,

cy mirror; her stunning green eyes penetrating the glass. What sat in front of the mirror was a girl whose heart had just been ripped apart, an u

ave not come for her own wedding but

that lover boy of yours didn't die by accident! He will end

espair. She personally had designed her dress in all colours known to exist; even a red one and a black one. She had done beautiful make-up on her but now, she had ru

ud as her heart that was now thundering in her chest. This was it.

at she stood up and broke the giant flower vase sitting on the dresser, sending it crushing on the floor in pieces. Her arm waved off t

t had been spilled from the broken flower vase. The day was like a bad dream to her. The events unfolding in that very time frame were surreal to her. She wondered h

scolded the bride as she made her way amongst the broken glass and pieces o

y woman lifted her like an inanimate obj

ged woman who had birthed her. A woman who had born nothing for he

ul person! After all me and your father have done for you, you ref

ned a deep sigh

ind of her slim figure as she adjusted her bridesmaids' dress. "Mother, the service is about to begin. What's

what will happen if you don't marry t

always have to be me to fix your problems."

he two of your sisters!" She expressed to

e to suffer for the

rds her. "We are not just other people! We are your family! And what will you do if I make you

She wept. "I don't think I can survive living w

say?" The woma

ake care of you for the rest of your life without you having to lift a finger? Do you know

a was silent this time as she had realized nothing was going to move t

us now, happily married." She said to her, sitting her back down on the chair an

e graves dug out for each of us, your family members and you

he sisters hugging

he eyes of society but this wealthy influential man had also attracted a lot of media attention. Now the bride was horrified as the cameras flashed, blinding her. Now her marriage was not just a humiliation to her but to the whole country; a twenty three year old woman taken as a slave bride by the wealthy forty seven year old billionaire. Even his own children feigned happiness hiding their disgust. His own ex-wife had come to witness this

drawing any attention!" His voice was calm and

and Sapphire remembered yanking herself away in panic as the woman grabbed her arm, and sank the needle deep into the upper joint. As the silh