Mathilda
The music immediately dies down as every eye rests on the man who just let out a bellow like a demon king.
Xavier has his eyes raised up in their sockets, with a dark flush rising on his face. His body begins to tremble with fear, making him recoil steps backward like he just spotted a malicious two-headed demon. He stumbles on a cup of drink in the process.
I have never felt so ashamed of myself in my entire life because Cahill just saw me kiss Xavier.
How in the hell can I explain it was the effect of the wine that made me see Xavier as Brandon?
I cannot even mention Brandon because things will leap from bad to worse. My sister ran away on her wedding day and Cahill had to marry me to not go through humiliation. Now, I have brought even more shame to him. By kissing a local boy on the first night on our honeymoon.
The earlier dancing crowd has their jaws touching the ground in bewilderment as they look at Cahill. No doubt they know who he is.
