Alistair's POV
I fixed my tie
And let out a sigh
As I stood at the alter.
Wedding bells
Creating hell and havoc
In my mind.
I forgot about the wedding
For I was busy
With the love of my life.
I broke her heart
For the umpteenth time!
Oh, my lord.
I've committed a dangerous crime
Only if could
Say no to my mother.
Explain to her
That I can't marry another
Woman
For I already have my soul mate
But after that
I would be a dead man walking
I rather someone else do the talking.
As the church doors open
And Natalie steps on the aisle
I wish I run away.
The music starts playing,
Here comes the bride
I don't even like her.
That's a fact,
But everything stopped
And everyone gasp
Even I was taken aback,
When MY Ruth walk in
Cute and everything
All dressed in black.
YOU ARE READING
The Billionaire's Maid
Poetry~A love that'll never fade, though obstacles occur, for the billionaire's maid is quite obscure.~ Join Ruth in this romantic poetry, as she tries to make ends meet for her mother and climbs her way to take what's rightfully hers. Alistair. The man...
