*five days later*
"Omg Chloe! You look so good in that!" Amelia exclaimed as she looked at her dear friend in awe.
Today, on this "special" night, she has chosen to wear a dark purple gown which exposes her back. She would have worn her black gown if it wasn't a thief called Amelia.
"Why didn't you tell me she invited you?" Chloe questioned as she adjust her butterfly hair clip.
"No reason. " Amelia replied, sticking out her tongue at Chloe. "Come on, I know you are faking it. I know you can never bear getting angry at me. " she said, noticing her friend trying her best to frown at her and nudged Chloe which causes both friends to break into laughter.
"Fine. Let's get going. Remember to call Jon." She reminded her best friend. Jon and her were just friends. Nothing more. But in order to show him that she had moved on, she invited him to be her partner for the party. After all, the invitation did say "You may bring along family members and/or partner with you for the ceremony. "
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*one hour later*
It was currently seven at night and the trio, Chloe, amelia and Jon, was currently standing together with champagne glasses in their hands. They just arrived and were waiting for the ceromony to officially start.
"Ladies and gentlemen. Let's put our hands together and welcome the long awaited miss Elsa and mister Kim!" The host announced the arrival of their enemies as all heads turned to the couple who was walking into the hall arm in arm.
*Kim's POV*
The moment I entered the hall, I immediately scanned the whole place, trying to find her. Oh, how much I missed her. It was a mistake. I had taken her for granted. How could I not realise how incredibly charming she was when we dated? I regretted that day. So damn much. Her smile, so captivating. It was due to her smile that I had decided to date her in the first place. Then came her touch. Her hands, so warm. It melted my icy cold hands the moment she touched it. Then, it was her body. She was so curvy. But I was too late to realise that. On the day she decided to finally open up her self to me, she found out. Oh, how much I wished I could travel back in time. Seeing that hurt look in her face, my heart broke.
Now, seeing someone stand beside her and talk to her, it just shattered into a million pieces. No, I had never liked Elsa. Not at all. It was just lust. Lust for her body. Not her heart. But after Chloe had caught us, she suggested to get married. I still remember those exact words.
" that slut is finally gone. Now, we can live a peaceful life. Kim, lets get married. "
How dare she. How dare she insult Chloe. She was the slut, not my dearest Chloe, my flower. She did not even have a nice face. Oh god, I wonder why I was even attracted to her in the first place.