(NFTMB)Chapter 83
Niccolo
(The Wedding Dress)
Suit….. check
Bow tie….. check
Cufflinks…… check
Gun…… safely tucked into my holster.
I slicked back my hair while looking at the mirror in the bathroom.
I look party ready. I've got everything I need.
All except one.
I opened the cabinet above the mirror and opened it to pick the ambrosia I needed in my system tonight if I was going to make it through without lashing out and losing grip of my insanity.
My antidepressants.
I took a pill and gulped it down before agreeing that I was really going to have a good time tonight.
Maybe.
I walked out of the bathroom and saw Jasmine.
“Yoo, Jasmine! What the f**k are you doing wearing that dress?! Take off that dress right now!”
“Why!”
“Because I told you to! That's among the c
