THIRTY FIVE – FALL OF THE MIGHTY

“Excuse me?” The lady asked, her brows narrowing in confusion.

“Oh,” Luke said, making a show of acting shocked. “You didn’t hear the news? Nina Wahington was kidnapped a few days ago. Wanna know who kidnapped her?”

The lady stared at Luke like he’d gone crazy and he looked away with a short laugh.

In front of the church, David was trying to explain the horrible images on the screen to a screeching Fiona.

“What the hell is going on?!” Fiona cried. “Shut that thing off right now.”

“Wait.” One of her bridesmaids called. “Isn’t that Nina? Nina Washington?”

Fiona was trembling with rage now.

“I don’t care if it’s the Duchess of Mesopotamia. Those pictures have no business at my wedding!”

David and his father were currently arguing with the projector’s operator, looking for means to stop more of the pictures from coming up.

If only they knew.

“I’m sorry sir,” the operator tapped at his screen, frustration already evident on his features. “It seems like I have no control over it. My sys
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