I wasn't thinking clearly. I wish I had known before. I wish I'd known that I couldn't love him. That I shouldn't love him. Our families had been fighting for decades, I wasn't supposed to admire him. I wasn't supposed to want to spend every day with him. My family wouldn't approve. His family wouldn't approve. I should have never attended the party of the Greenfields. I wish I'd recognized him as a Thornhill. I wish he wouldn't have worn a masque like everybody else. There is so much that I wish that would have went differently. Maybe I just wished the founders of Falmore could get along.
Maybe I just wished we could have spend more time together.
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Giselle Blackwood
Short StoryThe Blackwoods and the Thornhills always hated each other. But despite what the families think, Giselle Blackwood and Jonathon Thornhill fall in love. Their love has a lot of consequences, they even want to run away from Falmore together because the...
