**DAMIAN'S POV
"Didn't you even plan to talk to dad until the last minute?" Mark, my best man, asked me. We were discussing while waiting for the ceremony to start that we would leave immediately after the wedding.
"Do you just want to be a guest at this wedding?" I replied.
"Chill, bro! I'm here, you don't need to replace me." I could sense his nervousness when I mentioned replacing him.
If my mom hadn't ruined my plans by bringing Felicity here, our wedding could have just happened in one of the cathedrals in New York, and I wouldn't have to deal with the shït that's been happening lately.
"Why does it seem like the bride isn't here yet? The wedding is about to start in two minutes, but even the bridesmaids aren't in their positions." Mark asked in bewilderment.
"I could see that,
