Chapter 93. The Ceremony

Quinn wrung her hands in front of her… she was nervous, this was the second time she stood up on a podium, but this time she was giving herself entirely to a different man.

She didn’t feel the shame she should… instead there was this joyful feeling that flourished around her fleetly beating heart. As she looked into Zayd’s hazel eyes which were so different from Jeo’s blue ones, she felt no lugubrious, no doubt… just a growing sense of happiness that made her feel light; like a feather.

She smiled, restraining the act of stepping even closer.

He looked so handsome, she told him a fresh cut always looked good on him, but he’d even styled his hair in a slick back undercut that suited him perfectly. His ever so dark hazel eyes were crinkling with colorful emotions tonight, and he was smiling so brightly that it seemed blinding…

His suit was tailored just for him, it was precise, etching to his skin in complete and flawless perfection. This was her first time see