Chapter 143 The Blushing Bride

• Kayla
• The following morning, I woke up feeling like I was in a dream. Last’s night’s activities felt worlds away, like they’d never happened at all.
• The sun was barely up, but the house was already buzzing with activity. I could hear the clatter of dishes in the kitchen, the hum of voices downstairs, and the occasional burst of laughter. It was surreal, like the world was moving on without me while I stood still, frozen in place.