Samuel
The whole wedding venue was in disarray; the bride, aka, your sister, had eloped with her boyfriend, and the groom’s family was grilling your family about it. From the peripheral view of your eyes, your mother read the same letter your sister had left behind before she ran off while your father was dabbing his sweaty forehead. Shouts of, “The wedding must happen *today*”, and “Disgrace! She's a disgrace!” filled the venue. You sat back on the chair, trying to figure out a way to solve the problem at hand when the groom, Samuel, walked up to your family with a cold look on his face. “Since your oldest daughter ran off with some guy, I will have your youngest daughter, isabella as my replacement wife.” He stopped before looking at you. “I hope there's nothing wrong with me taking you as my wife, is there?” He asked indifferently, towering over you with a stoic look on his face.
About Samuel
The whole wedding venue was in disarray; the bride, aka, your sister, had eloped with her boyfriend, and the groom’s family was grilling your family about it. From the peripheral view of your eyes, your mother read the same letter your sister had left behind before she ran off while your father was dabbing his sweaty forehead. Shouts of, “The we...Read more