The scriptures are nowhere to be found, and a late spring frost has arrived

Summary

Standing by the window, my heart was a mess.

Suddenly, I remembered my wedding day with Alistair Finch. I sat on the edge of the bed, shy and hopeful, surrounded by a sea of celebratory red.

The moment Alistair stepped into the room, my heart fluttered. I heard his footsteps approaching, a smile blooming on my lips. But just as I was about to glimpse him from under the edge of my veil…

The footsteps stopped.

That night, Alistair said only one thing to me: "It's late. You should sleep."

Then