MY EVIL EX-LOVER

FOSTER

ded to be relayed, their weight pressing on my conscience. Little did I know, my fa

but to embrace its truth. My father possessed knowledge bey

re. "Never again," he seethed, "dare to engage in argument with me. Your autono

and never will, own me," I mustered the courage to declare. In response, he

ed, his grip tightening as tremors overtook my trembling form. The fear of what he might

d at the corners of my eyes, yet their release was denied. My vision swirled in

unprepared. Fate, however, held sway over my circumstances. As we made our way

y my side. The preparations had been meticulous, fulfilling the desires I had harbored for s

te flowers and soft candlelight. The atmosphere buzzed with anticipation, and the congregation warmly welcomed o

a parallel universe, where happiness coexisted with an inexplicable uncertainty. Glancing at Elliot, my soon-to-be spouse, I notic

?" I pondered silently. A whisper of doubt crept in, conjuring vivid imagery of an unpleasant surprise awaitin

ips, a gesture of gratitude for his unwavering support. As the ceremony commenced, with the pastor's so

he speakers, sending shockwaves through the assembled crowd. It was a voice bo

h a microphone clutched tightly in his hand, he strode forward accompanied by a troupe of menacing

s worthy of your hand in marriage," his voice seethed

sperate to escape the clutches of impending doom, I leaned towards Elliot, my voice a trembling

y of the sacred space, but we were already gone. Our feet pounded against the pavement as we raced through the streets, my billowing bridal gown becoming an unwieldy burden.

ster," I pleaded, attempting to free my hand from Elliot's

ine, and you, my dear, belong to me now," his voice was laced with p

g his judgment. His gaze met mine, filled with a chilling intensity that sent shivers down my spine.

a hint of disbelief. "You asked to marry me but you never showed any sign of liking or intimacy with me. Then why did you want to marry me?"

ice resonated deep within me, leaving an indelible mark on my soul. "Better go inside and rid yourself of those burdens you carry," he

as though he had weathered a storm, a lone warrior standing tall against a relentless onslaught. The evi

nother matter, a call came in, breaking

ather is nowher