Chapter 78. The Wedding Day

VICTORIA

Disgust.

That was what I felt.

Disgust.

It hit me hard and strong like an alarm.

Something very glaring and persistent even though you hate it. It still doesn’t change the fact or go away.

I can’t turn it off.

I don’t know if this was actually as a result of my pregnancy that I was feeling disgust staring at myself in the mirror on my own wedding day.

It’s supposed to be my happy day. My excitement day. A great and fun filled day for me.

A day I’ll never forget for the rest of my life.

In my wedding dress.

This whole thing felt like a joke to me. A big fat joke.

And it’s on me.

I was going to be known as a married woman by the end of the day.

I wasn’t going to be a single girl anymore. I would be known as Alessandro Rossi’s pregnant wife.

Hot tears poured down from my eyes as I wiped them away immediately and applied more concealer to my cheeks and neck to hide Alessandro’s hand prints