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Chapter 4

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Ryan eventually stormed off, apparently after getting a call from his family. Whatever they said made him leave in a hurry, but not before shooting me one last dirty look.

"Claire, just wait!"

Wait? As if. No one had time for his tantrums.

Thankfully, he and Amber didn’t cause any more drama in the days that followed.

And just like that, it was wedding day.

To avoid any traffic delays, Julian and I decided to head out early. Unfortunately, because the universe just loves irony, I ran into Ryan and Amber when I was waiting for Julian at the entrance of the villa.

Ryan passed by me, caught a glimpse of me in full bridal attire with a caravan of vehicles trailing behind, and his face instantly soured.

"Claire, what the hell is this? Trying to upstage Amber? I told you, we can still be together, but the wedding is only for her. What are you trying to pull by wearing that dress?"

I didn’t even respond.

Our family butler leaned in, cheerful and composed, handing them a pair of gift
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