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

Clarisse giggled as she and bubbly Sharon pecked each other; they'd all started bidding on the Percy family. 


" How are you feeling now, Alice?" Sharon asked as she saw Patricia helping her to their car with Victor. She couldn't walk on her own, and her body still showed signs of the brutality of the attack. 


" She's feeling better, thank you", Patricia answered instead, " and thanks for the invitation", 


" It's our pleasure", Charles replied. 


Clarisse smirked, seeing the state Alice was in; they were also heading towards their car when their eyes met each other. Alice was glaring at her, giving her a murderous glare, which Clarisse was now familiar with, but she returned her glare with a smile of victory, fueling Alice's hatred and anger even more. 


Chapter 108: Anger on Anger