Til Death Do Us Part

A wedding is something that is fraught with pitfalls. Mine was a perfect example of how it shouldn't be done.
I gazed at myself in the mirror. The woman looking back at me wasn’t anyone I recognized. To start with she was a bride but I had absolutely no idea who she was, no idea who I was at all.
Why do I feel nothing for my new husband and what are his real feelings for me? What am I going to do about my attraction to my new brother-in-law? Why do I feel as though I'm being told lies and what will I do about them if I find out the truth?
This is the 4th and final instalment in the Onyx saga.