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Rora’s POV

The two weeks fold into one another, a flurry of quiet, surreal activity.

The city hall wedding feels less like a ceremony and more like a strategic meeting.

It's just us, a bored-looking official, and Mark as a witness. Ethan’s hand is steady as he slips a sophisticated diamond ring worth hundreds0 of millions onto my finger.

My own hands tremble so much I almost drop his ring. He doesn't smile, but his gaze holds mine, firm and grounding, until I manage to slide the ring onto hi
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