The Heir.( A son In-law's revenge)

THE WEDDING

The solemn, piercing sounds from the violin accentuating the voices of the choristers. The peached gleamed voices ushering in the bridal train with blossoming purple petals sprinkled on the floor as they made their way through the hall. The gentle but amazing gaze of the guest on the stars of the day. In anticipation of the couple's or Brandon’s most likely downfall.

After a few strides to the middle of the hall, the gentle music begins. Anxious Brandon stands at the end of the aisle, trying to keep his countenance blissful as he waits for Kimberly.

His face should be glittering and beaming with smiles when he sees her, but it was only the colorful entrance that was alluring.

"Do you think she backed out?" Marcellus whispered to Brandon. He took Olvido’s place as the best man. "She must be here!" "We had a deal!" Brandon remarked angrily. He had a lot on his table last night. He still looked tired from the stress. Hailey arrived at the hall. She was seated among the guests. "Who