Something was off. Grace looked stunning , absolutely breathtaking. But I knew something was off from Claire and Delila's faces. They were stiff , smiles that looked forced onto there faces as they had walked down the short isle. Dean saw it too, because he looked across at Delila confused. From my side, too. I was about to ask if they were OK. But then she had appeared at the top of the isle looking like a f*****g angel. The dress was stunning, it complimented her body like a dream. But again she looked pale. Her smile forced.
What the f**k was going on ? My mum and Will were our two witnesses. They stood smiling from ear to ear, oblivious. But I knew something wasn't right. She started a slow walk down to me. She looked stiff , she wouldn’t even look up at me or look me in the eye. She
