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Chapter Twenty: Not Anymore

Author: Aveline Kryss
last update publish date: 2026-06-27 05:43:49
Claire’s words sat heavy in the room. Control of his mother’s trust passes to Ethan Cole’s family.

My first feeling wasn’t jealousy. It was guilt.

“Then we cannot get married tomorrow,” I said.

Damien’s expression shifted, careful and still. Claire watched us both.

“Is that what you want?” Damien asked.

Not whether the situation was difficult. What I wanted.

“No,” I said.

“Then we are getting married.”

I explained what was actually eating at me. I couldn’t stand the thought of rewarding the fami
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fridaygirl8
Claire left then Ethan arrived. Then suddenly Claire is apparently there explaining to Ethan! What’s going on?
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ahnkitomi
there is zero tension or suspense here. they could pull in a PA and have them pay 25 bucks and go through an online program before the hour is out. lol.
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ahnkitomi
......bruh do you have any idea how easy it is to get licensed as an officiant lmao
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