Forbidden love, The Saga

t loudly against his chest. Anxiety building up in him. “Congratulations, Erica.” The voice rang again and mark tried to spot t

. His eyes searched for her again. There she was, laughing with the other bridesmaids at their table. She lifted the

t perfect, isn’t it?” Erica’s assertive voice dem

ickly stole another glance at the bridesmaid’s table. A man approached their table and stretched hi

wasn’t it?” Erica chirped and asked marc for another dance. She wanted to go to the floor and be swung in h

arc, “let’s d

to drag him to the floor but his voluntary wanti

sly to the dance floor. The music changed t

wlywed to dance and eventually

at another man’s arm on her made his stomach squeeze. She threw her head back in laughter when the man whispered something in her ears. Marc wanted to know what she had just heard. He wanted to be the one

as she clung to Marc. It was