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CHAPTER 108: The Wrong Bride

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KENDRICK

The wedding day arrived faster than I wanted it to. By ten in the morning, the estate looked like a wedding magazine had exploded across it.

Flowers were everywhere. White roses lined the entrance, arrangements covered nearly every table.

Candles were scattered around the reception area, making me wonder if my mother had secretly planned a romantic séance instead of a wedding.

Guests filled the estate, dressed in expensive suits and gowns, all smiling as though they were attending the
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