"Caleb! Where do you think you think you are going? Get back here!" Stephanie had frantically stood up from her seat, her flustered and angry voice pierced through the air, cutting through the mortified gasps and low whispers that started to fill the ballroom.
Everyone only watched as Caleb dashed out through the side door without a single hesitation, leaving his bride alone standing on the altar in disbelief.
This felt like a nightmare she couldn't wake up from.
Elisha felt her heart sink to the pit of her stomach when she finally realised what was happening. She was frozen as she stared ahead at Caleb's disappearing silhouette. The whispers from the ground and Caleb's hurried footsteps reached her ears, replaying at the back of her mind, haunting her and taunting her.
