Daunting Message

SIENNA'S POV

The cool night air hit my face, but it did nothing to soothe the burning heat of humiliation still pulsing through my veins. I walked quickly, eager to leave behind the bright, noisy reception hall. Behind me, the muffled bass of the wedding music vibrated through the ground, a constant reminder of the disaster inside. Camilla had gone out of her way to publicly drag me down in front