Chapter 92 Closure

• I tightly grip the bat that Logan gave me a few hours ago to hit Thomas. The smell of flowers fills my nostrils, the veil decorating Jessica's head delicately slides over her shoulders, her hairstyle is securely held by the pins that have been placed but won't last long after I give her the beating of her damn life. There are so many people in this place that none have noticed my presence. I look around the venue and can't believe that everyone has made it this far, but what this unfortunate family didn't count on was that I am Dara, Miguel Smirnov's granddaughter.
• The priest says a few words, Sergei lowers his head and the woman beside him immediately looks at him knowing that the man next to her is about to repent, the magnate and owner of the Clark hotels briefly shows him something that puts him back in his initial position. "Do you love me so much to give it all away regardless of what will become of you?" I observe the ground for a few seconds, it's mine, he's only mine. "You are completely pathetic, Jessica Clark! As stupid and pathetic as your mother's bitch...” I can hear the murmurs of the attendees at this fake wedding, the love of my life smiles weakly, but the woman I was supposed to marry has paled, the Italian discreetly raises one of his hands to signal me not to take another step. "Why don't we settle this another way?" The blonde quickly looks at her father, I raise the bat to my shoulder as I start unbuttoning my shirt to get rid of all this fabric that bothers me so much. "You know, the last time someone called me crazy, I thought of something..." I fall silent. "Maybe I am, because the voices in my head scream at me to kill you right now..." I take a couple of large steps until I reach halfway to her, but I stop when I hear the weapons of half a dozen men on the second floor of the reception activate. I applaud because as my father said, this kind of people are too predictable.
• Jessica descends a few steps from the pulpit where the ceremony is taking place, one of her bridesmaids picks up the bouquet when she gives the order, I smile at Sergei and blow him a kiss with my hand because I'm not afraid of success. "The only person who will leave this place dead with her dirty family is you..." "Dirty... Family?" I repeat to myself because I can't believe I'm sinking so low. I'm really trying not to break every bone in her weak body, but the dye chemist she puts on that empty head has already eaten her brain. I'm bored of this, I raise my right hand to chin level and stick up my middle finger as a signal for Miguel's men to enter. A hundred or so guys dressed in black come in pointing towards the Clark's thugs. Sergei moves away from his ex-fiancée to run to where I am.