Kiara opened up a fancy binder, revealing the glossy pages listing all the arrangements she had planned for the "perfect wedding", as she called it. She glanced up at Demitrique, smiling enthusiastically. "Everything is almost done! Just to think the wedding is in two weeks", she said.
Austin stared out what used to be his bedroom window. It was still there, with all the furniture, and appeared to have been cleaned on a regular basis, just like the rest of the house. He couldn't stop thinking about Demitrique, and how she had wanted him to change her. He was too much in love with her to risk ####### ###. But if it made her happy, he was prepared to do it.