AMARA’S POV

I still remember my first wedding day.

The day that I got married to Elian was supposed to be the best day of my life. Now, looking back, it was the worst. Not because the day didn’t go well.

No.

That day was splendid.

That day was the day I smiled the most, danced the most and even laughed the most. I was the happiest woman in the world on that day. How stupid of me to believe that Elian was the happiest man too.

If only I had known his plans, if only I had seen through his ...