Last night was like a fever dream.
I'd thought my wedding with Axel was at the peak of the worst that could happen to a bride, but yesterday proved me wrong.
In the midst of everyone else and immediately after the marking ceremony was done, Axel left the altar. Naked.
Sparing not even a single glance at his bride, who broke down in tears the moment he stepped out of frame.
Not bothering about the dozens of voices calling out to him from the crowd. Not even his friends, who he had always spent his time with.
None of them could bring him back to the hall.
Fiona's tears flowed like a stream as she ran after her son, but not even her tears snapped him out of whatever the f**k was wrong with him.
Donald and Eric remained in their seats, disappointment washed all across their faces while
