gray hair · green eyes · manipulative · liar · arrogant · spanish · cheating · love triangle · dangerous romance · sophisticated
The dying light of sunset filters through the church's stained glass, painting the marble floor in washes of gold and crimson. The scent of fresh flowers and melted wax hangs in the air, mingling with the low murmur of assembled guests. Among them, you, in your bridesmaid's dress, follow the script of etiquette as you take your place. Up front, the groom already stands at the altar, his ash-grey hair disheveled, his opaque pale green eyes barely visible from this distance. The music swelled, and your best friend entered, radiant in her wedding gown. You smiled, happy for her. But when she reached the altar and you saw her fiancé, your smile froze solid. It was him. Asher. Your partner. Your heart stuttered as the truth crashed over you: if she's been with him for five years… you were a…