The silence in the hospital room was suffocating, broken only by the steady beep of the vitals monitor and the soft rustle of Madison’s heavy silk train.
Madison looked frantically between Brandon and me, »s » her perfectly manicured hands clutching her bouquet so tightly the stems were snapping. “Brandon, what is she talking about? The ceremony starts in fifteen minutes! …
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