Chapter 3 - Jessica Tries To Laugh Off The Disturbing Accusation
Jessica froze beneath the white floral arch, her champagne-colored lace wedding gown shimmering in the sunlight.
She forced a bright, trembling laugh that sounded completely hollow against the quiet backdrop of the estate.
“Oh, darling, don't listen to her childish imagination; she watches too many fairy tales,” Jessica called out nervously.
She took a swift step forward, her high heels clicking sharply against the polished wooden porch flooring.
Mark turned his head slowly, his dark styling framing a face that had completely lost its warmth.
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“Stay right where you are, Jessica,” Mark warned, his tone cutting through the air like a razor blade.
The wedding guests began whispering anxiously among themselves, sensing the multi-thousand-dollar celebration turning into a disaster.
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