Chapter 38

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Julia's POV

I spent the next few days planning the wedding with Celine

Yup, I planned the wedding

Even I can't believe how despicable I am

I'm currently in Celine's dressing room watching her makeup being done by some makeup artists from France

I'm dressed up in a pretty, purple bridesmaid gown

Celine stands up and takes off the robe she used to cover her wedding dress before the makeup

"All done, how do I look?" She asks, smiling widely

"Ni..." I gulp "Nice"

"Thanks, you look pretty good yourself, let's get going, we don't wanna keep the groom waiting, now do we?" She said, that wide smile not leaving her face

I heaved a sigh

"Celine, I can't let you do this?"

"What?"

"I can't let you marry Gregory"

"What? Julia, we talked about this, Gregory's not going to hurt me, I promise"

I let out a breathe I never knew I was holding

"That's not it, Celine, I can't let you marry him because he's married" I let out

"What? How would you know that?...Y...You don't even know him"

"I know him, okay? A lot more than you think" I started and this time I was going to finish it

"But how?" She tried to ask buh I stopped her by raising an arm

"No, don't say anything just listen" I stopped to breathe down "he's married and he's married....to me"

"What?" She exclaimed buh I stopped her again by raising an arm

"He's the husband I told you about, he's been cheating on me with you, the house he took you to was new that's why there wasn't a lot of things in it"

"No, no, no" she used both her palms to cover her ears as if to block out sound

Uncovering her ears she asked "why are you doing this, Julia? I thought we were friends"

"What? Doing what?"

"Why are you making up this story? Why are you framing Gregory? Why?"

"I'm not mak..." I stopped and walked straight to my bag and brought out my phone

Unlocking it, I opened Snapchat

My pictures were backed up with Snapchat so I'm sure I still have some of them

After few seconds of it loading, I showed her the pictures

"This is the man you're about to marry right? He's also my husband, the father of my daughter, the malicious bastard I unfortunately got married to"

She put her palms back against her ears "No, this can't be happening, no, no, it can't be happening, why are you doing this, Julia?"

"What do you want? My marriage certificate? I'm not making this up, I promise"

"Ahhhhhh!!!" She yelled, pulling her hair as if she wanted it off her head

I could tell she was trying to let out the pain

"Why...Did...You...Wait...This..Long..To...Tell...Me?" She said through gritted teeth

"I...I'm sorry, the....there's no justifying wh...what I did....I'm sorry" I stuttered

"You knew all along, didn't you?"

"Celine, I..." she cut me off

"You...Knew...All...Along?" She asked in a low buh deadly voice, a voice that's worse than yelling

"I...I'm" I started but stopped when I saw the look she had on her face "Yes but I...."

"I'm gonna kill you!!" She yelled before lunging herself at me and before she could reach me I ran

And we were going round the room until she caught me

She threw in slaps and punches, kicks and blows, bites and pinches...everything

And I didn't wanna fight back, I didn't want to because I was at fault, I did the wrong things

I just tried to get away from her buh when she didn't let me, I had to fight back

I fought her for a few seconds before letting go and running away from her as she chased me again

She soon caught up to me and we were back on the ground

Me, struggling to survive and she, struggling to kill me

I couldn't fight back because it just felt wrong

Few Minutes Later

We were both sitting next to each other breathlessly, both exhausted from the fight, both sweating profusely and both had weak excuses for clothes covering our skin as we had torn each other's clothe during the fight

I was still thinking about the fight when I heard Celine speak

"So, what do I now?" She asked "I mean, do I get married? Do I not get married?"

"Well, I suppose your underwear won't be a bad replacement of a wedding dress" I joked and we both laughed

I was relieved when she laughed

I thought the news had affected her so much

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