The Illusion of Vows
Language: en
My sister invited me to her wedding, but standing at the altar was a face I knew all too well. It was the man who had pressed a soft kiss to my lips just this morning before leaving our apartment. Now, I was watching them recite their vows and exchange wedding rings. My sister looped her arm through his and elegantly reminded me: "I specifically asked Caleb to take care of you before, but now, Hazel, it's time you found a real boyfriend." I glanced at Caleb Wright. He smirked slightly, gazing lovingly at my sister, offering absolutely no explanation. Whatever. I didn't want him…