Liam
The sharp sting of metal tore through my chest as the blade sank in. It wasn’t deep enough to kill, but it was enough for me to feel the burn and pain. Enough for blood to rush out and stain my white shirt.
Just like that, everything around me blurred. The wedding venue. The projector screen. Everything.
The only thing I saw clearly was myself standing on the shores of that river again, as the pain dragged me back to the memory I thought I had long buried.
The memory that mirrored today.
That day, I had been faced with this same dilemma, torn between these two women. One I loved, and one I was bound to by honor.
And who had I saved?
Evelyn.
Luther’s dying words had echoed in my head, so I chose to save her. That decision had damned me to her forever and at the same time pushe
