The wedding passed in a blur, a hollow ceremony wrapped in gold and diamonds.Angela stood before the altar, the weight of the gown dragging at her shoulders, the jewels on her head glittering like shackles instead of ornaments. She could hardly hear the priest’s words over the click and flash of cameras. Smiles surrounded her, strangers pressed congratulations into her hands, voices drowned in the rush of her pulse.The only thing she felt with piercing clarity was Daniel’s hand, heavy on hers, steady and firm—like a shackle disguised as affection.By the time they left the church, Angela felt like her body was no longer her own. She was a doll, painted, dressed, displayed, and passed from one set of hands to another.The car ride was silent. Daniel sat beside her, immaculate as ever, his profile chiseled against the window light. He hadn’t spared her more than a glance, as though she were already a settled matter. Angela clenched her hands in her lap, staring at the ring that now mo
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