*Bianca*

The soft strains of music filled the air as I stood at the back of the church, my heart in my throat, fighting against the nerves that still clung to me despite everything.

The moment I had dreamed about, the moment I’d thought of a thousand times, had arrived.

I was going to marry Leo.

The doors opened in front of me, and I could hear the collective gasps of the crowd, the excitement building.

My family and friends filled one half of the ...