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Author: Namiko Aris
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The car came to a slow stop in front of a large, secluded chapel.

It was beautiful in the kind of way that felt wrong, like beauty has been used as bait. Ivy spilled down its aged stone walls, gold lanterns glowed warmly by the arched entrance, and a red carpet was rolled out like this were some kind of elegant celebration.

To me, it was a trap.

The car door opened, and Alessandro stepped out first, lean and dangerous in his black tuxedo. I didn’t move. My body refused to obey, I hadn’t agreed to any of this, not truly. In my mind, I was still trying to hold on to the illusion of freedom.

But before I could even take another breath, Alessandro reached in and yanked me out of the car.

I stumbled slightly, the heels unsteady beneath me. The weight of the dress dragged behind me, white lace trailing like a ghost I couldn’t shake. It clung to me, a reminder that I was being buried alive in silk and thread.

We hadn’t even reached the chapel steps when Alessandro suddenly stopped. He turned
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