In a world where fairness should reign, injustice often holds sway. It's a place where the innocent suffer, where hard work doesn't always lead to success, and where privilege trumps merit. It's a world that can break hearts, crush dreams, and leave scars that never fully heal. Yet, amidst the darkness, there's still hope – hope for change, for empathy, and for a future where fairness isn't just a distant ideal, but a lived reality for all.

But maybe that's not for me. After exchanging the rings I heaved a sigh of relief thinking that could be true, maybe there's truly hope somewhere.

" You may now kiss the bride", the priest permitted.

Every step he took towards me made me feel nervous, my heart pounding as fast as it could, and slowly he lifted my veil. I could bet I saw a smile for a second but it was immediately replaced with that of disgust on seeing me and he nearly puked.

I thought this would be the beginning of dreams and not a nightmare but this would even be my worst nightmare. Wedding days are supposed to be the happiest days right? But that's not the case for me. Who said this world was ever fair? That was a big lie, if it is, to what extent?

The Billionaire's Fashion Designer

Kyle was humming his favorite song when, as he entered the Mortana's building, he headed over to the reception with his secretary, who proceeded to confirm their appointment when he saw her. The only woman that had been on his mind ever since the first time he set eyes on her, his only reason for coming to the company, she was right there, standing in the lobby and listening to a man; he couldn't help but stare at her. Her innocence frail face, her gentle little smile that could melt a soul, he was lost in her charm. 


" A minute", he said in a hurry and ran outside, he didn't want to miss his chance and when he saw her leaving the building, he immediately went after her 


Chapter 80: The secret between us