Wedding From Hell

Chapter 44 – The Wedding from Hell

Tyler's POV

I came out of the room and saw walked.

I didn't know where I was going, and I didn't care.

The halls stretched endlessly before me, the soft click of my shoes the only sound filling the silence. The maid had already left, and I was alone with my thoughts. I wished I could just disappear into one of these rooms, get lost in the maze of this damn mansion, and never have to show up at that cursed wedding.

I wanted to be anywhere but there.

My steps slowed as I approached a corridor I didn't recognize. Maybe if I just kept walking, I'd find some hidden passage, some place where no one would find me. Maybe then I wouldn't have to go.

I sighed, running a hand through my hair.

But then—

"Sir?"

A voice jolted me out of my thoughts.

I turned to see a maid standing a few feet away, looking at me with slight confusion.