Mine-third book in Shy series-Carvie

23. Aftermath of panic attack

Evie's POV:
I woke up and Mal was pacing in front of her bed.
"What's wrong?" I asked.
"I just got a text from Jay. He said Carlos can barely walk. So I kind of went to the museum an told the guards that I wanted to look at some stuff. But I actually used your magic mirror to see his nightmare." Mal confessed.
"Uhh,how can you use my magic mirror?" I asked.
"I'm the daughter of Maleficent?" Mal said.
"Oh right anyway what was the," I paused regretting what I was saying,"nightmare?"
"Well basically it was your wedding day red for the bridesmaids and purple for me the maid of honor. Jay of course was the best man like no duh-." Mal started.
"Mal get to the point." I said.
"Oh right,so basically the minister said..." Mal started.
The nightmare
"Genevieve Aleah Queen do you take Carlos Oscar De Vil to be your lawfully wedded husband to have and to hold until death do you part?" The minister asked.
"I-I don't. I don't." I said.
"Wait what?" Carlos asked.
"I don't love you like at all anymore. So I bought your mother." I said.
The doors slammed open and in came Cruella De Vil.
"CARLOS!!" Cruella screamed.
Cruella started hitting him and before anyone can stop her Maleficent was back and took them to the Isle.
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"I would never do that to Carlos." I said.
"Yeah well he is scared of you but maybe you should explain that to him." Mal suggested.
"Look at you. Mallory Bertha Fairy love expert." I said.
"I know." Mal said.
We both laughed and I went to Carlos and Jay's dorm.
Jay opened the door and I saw Carlos underneath the covers.
"Carlos." I said.
Carlos whimpered and buried his head under the covers.
"Carlos I love you. I would never do that." I whispered.
Jay left knowing that we needed to talk.
"Go away." Carlos said.
"Please just please tell me that this doesn't mean we are over. That your calling off the wedding. Tell me that please." I begged.
Carlos pulled the covers off of his head and I could feel tears form in my eyes.
"Just promise me you will never do that." Carlos whispered.
"I promise." I whispered.
"We're not over Evie. I love you so freaking much." Carlos mumbled.
"I love you more." I said.