THE BRIDE
I'm nervous, but excited to marry him.
My heart skips a beat every time I see him.
There are people everywhere, but my eyes find only him.
He says he loves me... but his eyes tell another story.
Everything feels like a dream, and I'm terrified that if I open my eyes, it'll all vanish.
THE GROOM
My bride is beautiful-irresistible even-but uninvited in my heart.
She's desirable... but unwanted.
She dreamed of roses, fairy tales, and Prince Charming.
But all I have to offer her are thorns and a reality she never saw coming.
She doesn't know that this marriage isn't a beginning-it's a storm.
Because they say there's a fine line between love and hate...
And we're about to cross it.