The music echoed through the walls of the dungeon, a cruel reminder of the happiness and wedding celebration was happening upstairs. Each note felt like a stab to my heart, but I couldn't allow myself to break now. I had to stay strong and determined.
Part of me was telling me it wasn't the right thing to do and that I should stick around until Dante finally comes back to his senses, but after everything I have been through so far , nothing, not even our marriage or the law will hold me back.
They say old habits die hard , I guess I was blinded by his lies didn't consider the fact that rumors of his brutally surfaced back in the days.
Suddenly, the door creaked open and Mercy stepped in bringing me out if my haze My breath caught in my throat when I saw her. She was dressed in an emerald green dress identical to mine, her dark wig just like my hair completing the disguise perfectly.
"Mercy, what—?" I began, but she quickly shushed me.
