CHAPTER THIRTY-TWO

LANDON:

I walked into the room, where the sound of nervous hearts filled the air. Mirage, the ever main character looked absolutely radiant in her elegant, floor-length red gown. Her fiery red hair was neatly pulled back into a tight bun, and the sparkle of her diamond necklace, bracelet, and the huge diamond ring on her engagement finger was blinding, much like her dramatic smile that stretched from ear to ear. She linked her arm with mine, and I felt an overwhelming ripple of hate.

In a sea of guests dressed in pristine white attire, I stood out in my sharp black suit

In a crowd of people wearing white, my black suit made me stand out.

"Landon, is this what you chose to wear today? Where are your fancy suits? This one looks cheap," she said, keeping her voice low.

I growled softly as a warning and gripped her arm, pulling her closer. "You will behave inside. No unnecessary comments."

To anyone watching, it seemed like we were sharing sweet words.

"You're hurting me," she whispere