UNVEILING DESTINY'S SURPRISE
EL'S
th alcohol and led her to believe something scandalous had occurred while she was still an innocent maiden. We had hired her to act as a damsel in distress, but alas, Miguel couldn't handle the tears and emotions. We all laughed it off, but now it seems the tables have turned a
ked like a fairy, and I couldn't help but wonder which of our two beautiful girls was my betrothed. Miguel's face was so serene and angelic that he attracted the attention of everyone around us. Their laughter was cut short when the lady tur
Here comes the bride, let's get this wedding started! Where
etting married?"
way this is your wife's Sienna and Sien
r looks, it is no secret that Sienna has had a few drinks, but she still manages to hold her composure and show her playful side in r
h a suggestion. But Sienna's friend JM was too far gone after a
tart their honeymoon. And with a quick exchange of rings, everyone eagerly awaited the tradition
peck on his forehead in a respectful gesture. Luckily, my stern peers didn't pr
coworkers departed, we exchanged farewell greetings. But as the lady made her exit,
t leave your partner behind," Miguel, who had
before I could question my impulsive decision, I found myself accom
nd he had trouble standing without leaning on me for support. I knew he had been drinking earlier in the night but didn't
new he wanted to use the restroom, but when we arrived in my suite, he surprised me by sitting down on the bed instead
an in our room, already in the process of undressing. I didn't understand what was happening and felt completely overwh
er the covers. I knew I needed to assert myself but
ody. It was not until I saw the tears in his eyes that I realised just how much I had hurt him. His small frame c
his head resting on my chest. It was a gesture of forgiveness that I did not expect, but it was one that I desperate
ntimate moment seemed to stir up a desire inside me that I couldn't resist. It was a mom
of panic. My phone kept ringing, and I knew I had to answer it. It wa
g, and I felt sick to my stomach. I knew I couldn't let my boss down, and I had to pull m
verything that had happened last night, and the guilt and shame hit me like a tonne o
he determination to never let Miguel's game get the best of me. I knew that I
ever let it control me again. And, with that, I started the car and drove off towa
at the girl was a virgin, I couldn't control the overpowering desire that took over me. It seemed like an intense
tead, it made me feel even more remorseful, as it seemed like she was helpless and vulnerable in that moment. All I
o blame, and the guilt of my actions was starting to consume me. However, I also knew that word