Chapter 10

• Chapter 10
• Abby’s POV
• My father practically drags me behind himself heading toward the chapel. My mother is right behind us. I glance back at her and can see the hurt in her eyes. I know she wants to speak to my father about this wedding, but she is too scared to. Honestly, I would be to if I was her. As we approach the double wooden doors that lead to my future husband my papa stops. He releases his hold on my arm and begins to straighten out his suit. I take these extra moments to catch my breath. My mom kisses me on the forehead while whispering “I love you. Please remember what I told you.” Before she scurries off to take her seat inside.