Dgirlblusky

if you love dramas,you'll love this.

"My beautiful Margaret," Lewis uttered, his palm grazing my cheek. His eyes bore into mine, a mixture of sorrow and regret. "At least you used to look beautiful before we got married."

His words hung in the air, heavy with disappointment. The room seemed to close in on me, the walls suffocating. What had happened to us? Was our love merely a facade, a beautiful lie?

"I am in love with Ariana," Lewis confessed, his voice barely audible. "We've been together for a long time, and it's her my heart now yearns for."

My heart clenched. Ariana—my best friend. The revelation struck me like a lightning bolt. How had I missed the signs? How had our love unraveled so completely?

I sank to my knees, tears streaming down my face. The pain was unbearable, a raw ache that threatened to consume me. Lewis sighed, the sound echoing through the room, and then he walked away.

In that moment, my world shattered. Love had betrayed me, and friendship had crumbled. I was left with nothing but the remnants of a broken heart, wondering if any of it had ever been real.

love is a lie:lewis must pay

As I sat in the car, my mind kept racing back to the conversation I had with my grandaunt and the words I read in my grandfather's will. I was lost in thought, my grip on Margaret's hand tightening unconsciously. The warmth of her skin and the gentle pressure of her fingers intertwined with mine were the only things anchoring me to the present moment.

"Aaron, Aaron," I heard my name being called, but it took a moment for me to register that Margaret was speaking to me.

I turned to face her, my eyes focusing on her concerned expression. "I've been calling you since we got in the car, but you seemed distracted," she said, her voice laced with worry.

"What did your grandaunt say that's making you tremble? You've been holding my hand tightly since we left, and I can feel you trembling."

Ariana's wedding