Glamour's POV
Without realizing a lone tear had slid down my face I only found out when I felt the dampness on my face.
I wiped it away with force and turn my head to face out the window, I no longer care about acting all nice and trying to woo him into falling for me anymore, not with how much hatred I harboured for him right now.
All he could have done was wait just a tiny bit more until the dinner was over before dragging like some lamb he owned away from my parent's place.
I guess I've been too focused on the fact that he had helped a little with the party preparation that I had forgotten the fact that he was the sole reason why I could no longer be with my family and live the life of my dreams.
Looking over to where he was seated beside me made angry tears begin to fall from my eyes, he was not even looking towards where I was seated it was almost as if I wasn't there with him.
