Chapter 5 - The Bitter Truth
The bride sat in a dark hotel room,
drinking wine from a glass.
Her phone buzzed on the table,
flashing the groom's name.
She blocked his number,
tossing the phone onto the bed.
There was a soft knock at the door,
and she slowly stood up.
It was the maid from the wedding,
looking tired and defeated.
"Why are you here,"
the bride asked coldly.
"I wanted to apologize,"
the maid whispered softly.
The bride let her inside the room,
pointing to a small chair.
"Tell me everything about him,"
the bride demanded.
May you like
The maid took a deep breath,
ready to reveal his past.
