Chapter 54

Archer Blake

My chest burned in rage as I watched the bride process through the aisle all smiles and glitters while the groom who stood by the designated pastor was not so much as giving a twitch of his lips. If anything, he looked like he wanted to be the first to run away from the whole absurd wedding. His jaws twitched and his lips were pressed into a thin line all the while being a stark contrast to the happiness all over the bride’s expression.

I stole a glance around, watching the two fathers of the couple beaming as this was their plan all along. My fist curled up in rage at the helplessness of the situation, not because I particularly liked my brother—I did not give a fuck about whatever happened to him. If anything, my rage was directed at him who went ahead to do this whole thing knowing that he did not care about Jesse enough to have her as a wide for the fucking years he thought he could with her.

I wanted him gone from her life and swiftly as hi