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Chapter 21
Bryson’s POV
I sat in the middle of the Swiftridge Pack’s grand hall today wearing a midnight blue tuxedo with perfectly styled hair and expensive champagne in my glass while looking with terror at the scene that was unfolding in front of me here at my marriage ceremony with Glenda. Something should be excited about, but instead, I’m feeling the opposite.
Six days… It’s been exactly six days since Elena rejected me and left the pack. It’s been six days without her, and the pain brought by the rejection was still lingering in my heart.
They said the pain should’ve only been for a day or two, so why was I still feeling this way?
Six days after Elena left, with every penny I accumulated from begging from every pack, friend, and Alphas I knew, I finally managed to bring my wedding ceremony with Glenda into action.
With limited funds, we could only do a limited number of things, including the venue, guest numbers, decorations, and food.
Though it wasn’t poorly created, it still wasn’t as grand as my wedding with Elena.
It’s just a simple decoration with one hundred listed guests. Every seat was reserved and specifically arranged to accommodate the nobles and high–ranking warriors.
Unexpectedly, without my knowledge, Glenda invited thirty warriors who unmannerly and insensitively took the front seats dedicated to the generals and nobles.
“Do something about this!” I discreetly said through gritted teeth while motioning towards her guest.
She looked at me dumbfoundedly, “They are my friends.”
“Who’s not on the guest list!” I pointed out.
“You know what, loosen up a bit.” She didn’t even take me seriously and merely stood up to mingle with the other warriors.
Many of the arriving nobles and generals stood up from the back and looked at me with dismay as they shook their heads before leaving without hesitation.
My grip on the champagne tightened.
I looked at the warriors with Glenda and found them unaffected. They raised their glasses, overflowing with drink, and cheered loudly.
They even laughed and put their arms together, jumping around in circles without care that they nudged the table and chairs.
It’s a total mess.
Frustrated, I gulped my drink in one go and infuriatingly left the venue. Why else should I stay and make a fool of myself in here when the ceremony had been ruined!
The loud sound from the venue started to fade away as I walked through the empty hallway, loosening my necktie and removing my coat, which I thoughtlessly threw at the couch of the pack house as soon as I arrived.
I stopped at the center of the stairs, looking up to where I would usually see Elena waiting for me before when we were just engaged.
Chapter 21
Suddenly, I started seeing her projection, and my legs moved on their own accord, bringing me to her room.
With pain in my heart, I sat on the edge of her bed and let my palm slide on the soft blanket. I took a whiff of the room, where her floral and sweet scent still lingered in the air.
The room was already empty after a member of Ironpaw Pack grabbed her things, but I could still imagine her moving around in this room and that sweet, innocent smile plastered on her lips when she first saw me coming back.
I could hear her sweet voice and praises from when I was still courting her.
‘I’m a fool,‘ I commented to myself as I felt the void in my heart. I snickered, realizing it was no longer the rejected bond that pained me but my own feelings as I missed her.
Feeling lost and stuffy, I unbuttoned the first two buttons of my shirt and took a walk around the forest.
I was feeling so down that I didn’t realize I’d been staying at the cliff for hours on the border side of the pack until the sun rose and its light shone through me.
Exhausted and sleepless, I walked like a zombie back to the pack house, but as soon as I arrived at the master bedroom, what greeted me was a pillow that was knocked onto my head.
“What the hell, Glenda?”
“Don’t what the hell at me! Where the hell were you last night? It’s our wedding night!” she shouted as she strolled toward me and pushed me on the chest, making me stumble back from the loss of balance.
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