Madeline's POV
"My sweet, Madeline, see you tonight; I can't wait to dance with you and put my arms around your tiny waist, I wish to dance with you until the pre-wedding ball is over, and maybe we can have some prenuptial sweet moments because I can't stop thinking about you the entire day. I miss you so much, Maddie." That was Hunter's last message, and watching him run away from me like I am a ghost was too much to handle. I can see that our guests' eyes are on me, and I am standing at the bottom of the staircase feeling so lost, and I don't know what to do. I can tell they are murmuring into each other, and I am sure they are talking about me.
