Noah’s POV
The sun was shining today, but I felt trapped in the dark.
I was sitting at the end of the table, staring down at my plate of scrambled eggs that I haven't even taken a single bite of.
My chest felt like a heavy stone was sitting on it, making it hard to breathe.
Sitting right next to me was my fiancée Gabriella.
She looked like the perfect noble lady and she was talking. She has been talking non-stop for the last thirty minutes.
She was talking so much just to fill the heavy, awkward silence between us and act like we were a normal, happy couple, but we're not.
Every word she said felt like a needle poking into my brain and it was pissing me off.
My anger was growing. I didn't care about the lilies, and the wedding cakes.
I wanted her to stop talking and just go awa
