When you visit our website, if you give your consent, we will use cookies to allow us to collect data for aggregated statistics to improve our service and remember your choice for future visits. Cookie Policy & Privacy Policy
Dear Reader, we use the permissions associated with cookies to keep our website running smoothly and to provide you with personalized content that better meets your needs and ensure the best reading experience. At any time, you can change your permissions for the cookie settings below.
If you would like to learn more about our Cookie, you can click on Privacy Policy.
~Andrea The coronation went smoothly even though I was faced with a series of odd questions but it wasn't something that I wasn't able to handle. I noticed that after everything Wayne had just been giving me the cold shoulders. It's not like he ever even talks to me but now it's just worse and it's making me think otherwise. Even after the coronation, if we met or just happened to bump into each other, he was just so quick to ward me off, intentionally ignoring me like I was seemingly nothing. I was getting married to a man who hates to see my sight and I was starting to rethink everything. He didn't like me and never failed to show it. A knock disrupted my thoughts and I got up from the bed, groggily walking with my eyes half opened. It was two am in the morning, who would come here