บททั้งหมดของ The Tyrant's Bride Vow: บทที่ 11 - บทที่ 20

The colored tulle fabric used as a headpiece for Enola’s wedding dress draped elegantly to the floor. The fabric was attached to a small diamond-studded crown, which sat prettily atop Enola’s beautifully styled hair, expertly arranged by a professional hairdresser.Some of her hair was neatly braided, enhancing Enola’s hairstyle as the most sensational bride of the moment.“Miss Spark, the wedding dress that Mr. Cassel chose for you really suits you. He must really want to marry you.” The professional makeup artist who had been working on Enola since early morning looked at Enola in her elegant white wedding dress. Enola’s sexy shoulders and collarbone were exposed, adding to her sexy yet sleek look. The dress perfectly accentuated Enola’s curves. The brocade fabric on the back added a sexy accent, revealing Enola’s back like a shadow between the rose motifs on the brocade fabric.Enola smiled at the sincere compliment, but she was fully aware that this marriage was merely a show f

That morning, Enola joined other relatives for breakfast in the large dining room of the villa. Several close relatives who had just arrived congratulated Enola and Damian. Clarine, who was sitting at one end of the long, large dining table, stared at Enola with a piercing gaze, holding back her anger.She should have been the one experiencing a morning full of joy and congratulations from everyone. Clarine smiled at some of Damian’s relatives who greeted her with smiles, but her smile was fake. She couldn’t pretend to be part of a family that was happy about this marriage. Reginald was talking enthusiastically with one of Damian’s relatives about the wine business lately.Everyone who had breakfast together that morning sat in their respective chairs and began to eat. Enola called Luna and whispered to the girl.“Bring me the 2001 wine.” Luna nodded in response to Enola’s order, and the girl left. Damian glanced at Enola sitting next to him, and after Luna left, he leaned toward E

The Spark family held a grand dinner party. Reginald deliberately organised this significant event to attack Enola. The large hall at the Spark residence was filled with relatives, investors, and important colleagues. The sparkle of crystal, the clinking of glasses, and classical music filled the room. All eyes were on the newlyweds: Damian and Enola.Enola looked calm in the face of all the stares directed at her. Her elegant maroon halter dress exuded a charm that attracted everyone’s attention and made her the centre of attention. However, behind Enola’s smile, she was well aware that this was an arena, and every stare directed at her could be a poisoned arrow.Whispers from several guests began to be heard as soon as Enola and Damian arrived at the event. Clarine, in a striking gold dress, suddenly stood up, raised her wine glass, and flashed a sweet smile, even though her eyes were filled with hatred.“I think we should all give Enola a special congratulations,” Clarine shouted.

Reginald’s voice echoed with anger in the morning after last night’s charity gala. The old Spark family residence was shocked by Reginald’s anger towards Clarine.“Enough, Clarine!” Reginald slammed the documents on the table in the break room. His face was red with anger. Clarine sat stiffly on the sofa, her face downcast and fearful.“You embarrassed the family in front of investors and shareholders! You think I don’t know my motorcycle business?” Reginald’s gaze pierced Clarine like a dagger. Clarine didn’t move, but a few seconds later, she sobbed and held back her anger.“Dad! She—Enola—she ruined everything, everyone is now on her side.” Clarine was angry, but she was also helpless against her father’s current anger.Reginald snorted, standing in front of the table with his back to his only daughter. “That’s because Enola is smarter than you.” The words sounded cold as Reginald turned to face Clarine. “If you continue to act like a child, don’t blame me if I remove you from the

Three days after the Cassel family dinner, the outside world began to tremble with something that smelled rotten. On digital screens, social media, and even leading business websites, the same headlines appeared: “Damian Cassel’s New Wife Dragged into Past Scandal!”“Enola Spark—The Heiress Who Dared to Sell the Family Name?”“Spark Business on the Verge of a Moral Crisis?”Enola stared at the tablet screen in her hand with a blank expression, but her fingers trembled slightly. She knew Clarine was behind this news, and that Adrian had spread it through the Cassel group’s media connections. But this time, the impact was wider—they were attacking not only Enola’s honor but also the Elysian Reserve project, which was currently in the public spotlight. Damian stared at the tablet given to him by his personal assistant and read the headlines on it. He took a sharp breath and then exhaled. He knew this was the next attack on Enola.“Who leaked Spark’s internal documents?” Damian slamm