RUNNING FROM THE VOWS A RUNAWAY BRIDE'S TALE

The dress was stunning, a cloud of pearlescent silk that flowed like a dream. But as I stood at the altar/end aisle/front of the church, staring into the expectant eyes/smiling face/glimmering gaze of my The billionaire's runaway bride groom, a wave of desperation washed over me. This was not fate unfolding before me. This was a nightmare/a gilded