Ghosted By Her Groom

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Carys I vaguely hear Annis yelling my name. My legs are like jelly and right as I am about to collapse, strong arms lift me and I hear his voice calling my name. “Carys! Are you dizzy? Carys?! Carissima can you hear me?” I don’t know what that word means. Stupid or weak probably. I look into his eyes noticing for the first time there are tiny specks of green in those soft brown depths. I feel him setting me down on a chair and he tells Annis to get me some juice. I cannot believe what I read. This has to be some sick joke right, or maybe a test. That’s it. He must be testing me to make sure I can handle this. I see Annis running back and Maxim presses a glass of pinkish juice to my lips. “Drink carissima. You don’t need to faint. Carys!” I snap out of the haze and take a sip. He looks

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