...I saw at the edge of my vision.
‘Was that Chris?’
On the other side of the fence, I saw my ex-boyfriend, Chris. There was no mistaking his slender figure in a sleek suit and his well-groomed brown hair. But why was he here? More importantly, I shouldn’t let him see me.
Was Chris also wanting a beast? He was getting married to that girl, perhaps he wanted a beast as a wedding present for his wife. I found a corner to hide behind but could still spy from. He was alone, which made me relieved. I didn’t want to meet some woman and have to have words.
A fat man came forward to greet Chris.
‘Welcome, Mr Danning.’
‘Mr Cranbert, I’ve been looking forward to this day.’
‘I hope everything meets your satisfaction. Come this way.’
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