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THE WEDDING

ADORA’S P.O.V“Do you, El-Cana, take Adorable Ronalds to be your lawfully wedded wife, to love her in sickness and in health, till death do you part?”The officiate’s voice echoed across the grand hall, slow and steady, each word feeling like a heavy chain tightening around my neck.El stood tall beside me, his presence commanding the environment. He wore a black suit that fit him perfectly, his broad shoulders straight, his jawline sharp, and his eyes, those merciless eyes, never left my face.As the words “lawfully wedded wife” left the officiate’s lips, I saw it, the small, cruel smile tugging at the corner of El’s mouth. It wasn’t a soft or gentle smile. No, it was the kind of smile that said he’d won. His gaze carried something dark and possessive, a look that told me he was proud of what he’d done, proud that I was standing there beside him, trapped in a dress I didn’t choose, about to become a wife I never wanted to be.His eyes burned with excitement, like a predator admiring

DON CANA

ADORA’S P.O.V “So she’s the bride.”Don’s voice came out smooth but sharp, filled with a mix of surprise and amusement. His words echoed through the silent garden, each one cutting into me like a blade. I could feel his eyes on me, they were watching and worst, studying me, it felt like he was almost enjoying my discomfort.He turned slowly toward his brother, who stood a few feet away, calm and composed as always. El didn’t speak. He didn’t move. He only stood there, hands clasped neatly in front of him, observing Don’s reaction with an unreadable face, like he’d been expecting this moment all along.“Adorable… am I right?” Don finally said, his lips curling into a teasing smirk that made my stomach twist. He said my name like it was a joke, like he was tasting every syllable for his own amusement.His hands moved behind him, fingers locking together just below his back, his body posture relaxed, too relaxed for a situation so tense. The scar that cut across his cheek caught the sunl

TOUGH VOWS

ADORA’S P.O.V“I do.”The words came out in a whisper, barely my lips. My voice was weak; it didn’t sound like me at all. It sounded like someone else, someone broken, someone being forced to say things her heart didn’t mean.The officiate smiled softly, her eyes lighting up with what looked like joy. If only she knew the truth, that this wasn’t love, it was a cage.She turned slightly, picking up the small velvet box beside her, and gently handed me the ring.“Place it on the groom’s finger,” she said warmly.My fingers trembled as I reached for it. The silver ring glimmered. It was supposed to be a symbol of love, but in my eyes, it looked like chains, cold and binding.I hesitated for a moment, my breath catching in my throat. My palms were sweaty, and the ring almost slipped from my grip. My whole body felt weak.Then, slowly, my eyes lifted, meeting his.El’s gaze was locked on me; it was deep and dark. His lips were curved into a smirk that made my stomach twist. There was pride

WRONG FEELINGS

DON’S P.O.V“Come and serve us… a bride should know her duty,” I said, my voice was loud enough to command attention, even though I was not the head of the table.But truthfully, my words weren’t just for her; they were for myself too. I was trying to sound composed, like the same Don Cana everyone feared, but my chest was tightening with something I couldn’t explain.I couldn’t take my eyes off her, especially since I saw her standing side by side with my brother.Adorable Ronalds. Even her name sounded sweet, too soft for the dark world we lived in. She was standing there, silent and still, her trembling hands clutching her gown as though she could hold herself together that way. Her eyes were red and tired, her face was pale, and yet, she still carried that same glow that had haunted me since that night.She looked different, smaller somehow. Like life had been drained from her, yet she was still fighting to stand tall. I could see that stubborn fire flicker in her eyes, even throu

ANXIETY

ADORA’S P.O.V I couldn’t look at his face. I couldn’t look at Don’s face. Every time my eyes met his, I felt my heart beat faster in fear. He had this cold smirk that made my stomach twist. His words, his tone, even the way he looked at me felt like punishment. I was bound to his brother for better or worse. El sat quietly beside him, eating slowly, not saying a single word. His calmness frightened me even more than Don’s anger. Don’s voice was loud and cruel, but at least it showed emotion. El’s silence, on the other hand, was cold and empty, like a man who could watch someone burn and never blink. He didn’t even look at me most of the time, but I could still feel his presence. Every time his fork touched the plate, every time he lifted his glass, I felt my chest tighten. It was as if he were reminding me that he was the reason I was here. I wondered what was going on inside his head. Did he feel proud that he had broken me this way? Did he enjoy seeing a lady, his now forced wi

THE NEW ROOM

ADORA’S P.O.VWe walked into the white mansion, the sound of our footsteps echoing through the wide hallway. The chandeliers above shimmered like captured stars, yet the air felt cold and empty.“Take my bride to her new room.” Those words kept playing in my head over and over again. I could still hear El’s deep and calm voice echoing inside me.What did he mean by my new room? Why couldn’t he just say room? Why did it sound like another form of punishment wrapped in fancy words?My legs moved slowly, one step after another, as I followed Nana through the long corridor. My heart was heavy, my mind was filled with questions that had no answers. If I wasn’t going back to that small cabin-like room where I had spent the night crying, then where exactly was she taking me now?“Nana,” I called her name softly, with a traembling voice. It barely came out. I didn’t even know what I wanted to ask, maybe I just wanted to hear a kind word, something human in this lifeless house.She didn’t ans

SUFFOCATION

EL’S P.O.VI ripped my pants off with force, the fabric sliding down my legs until I stood there in just my boxers. My eyes locked onto Adorable, scanning her from head to toe. Her body was stiff, her shoulders tense, and her eyes betrayed her. The fire in her gaze, the sharp-tongued confidence she’d thrown at me earlier, had all faded. Now, there was a flicker of fear, maybe even doubt, and I couldn’t help but feel a twisted sense of satisfaction. I liked seeing people like this, vulnerable, stripped of her usual defiance.“Take off your clothes,” I said, my voice becoming calm but firm, leaving no room for argument. My hands moved to my shirt, yanking it off in one swift motion, my eyes never left her.Adorable’s breath hitched. “What are you doing?” she whispered, her voice trembling, breaking in the middle. It was soft, almost fragile, like she was trying to hold herself together but failing. Her feet shuffled back, two small steps, as I took a step closer. The space between us s

CLOSURE

EL’S P.O.V“Goodness!” I shouted, my heart jumping in my chest.Adora’s body had gone weak. Her lips trembled as she kept whispering the same words, “I can’t do this… I can’t do this…” Her voice was faint, like she was slipping away.I bent down quickly, my hands sliding under her arms as I tried to lift her up. Her body was burning hot, her skin felt feverish against my palms. She was shaking so badly that it made my chest tighten.“Shh… calm down, princess,” I said softly, my voice quieter now. The anger I’d felt earlier started to fade the moment I saw how broken she looked.Her head leaned against my bare chest. Her breathing was fast. She didn’t open her eyes, she just kept whispering those same words as her lips moved weakly.I wrapped my arms around her, holding her close. For a moment, I didn’t see her as a tool for revenge. She looked… fragile. Her hair brushed against my chin as I lifted her from the floor. The long fabric of her gown slid down, covering my arms and chest as

ENCLOSED

EL’S P.O.V“Your fever isn't stopping…” I whispered to myself as I squeezed the towel and placed it on her again.“How do I get you warm, princess?” I asked rhetorically as I stared at her innocent face. She'd stopped murmuring those words and was now quiet, but she was still shaking from the fever. I dropped the wet towel back into the bowl Nana had left. The cloth made a soft splash as it landed in the cold water. I stood up from the edge of the bed with both hands lifting to my head, my fingers digging into my hair. My mind was racing. What was I supposed to do now? I had never been left alone like this with someone so sick, especially not a woman. And worse, this woman was Adora, the payment for her father’s crimes. She was here because of a debt, not because she chose me.My legs moved on their own, carrying me to the tall wooden wardrobe in the corner. I pulled the doors open with a creak and grabbed a pair of black tight pants from the shelf. I stepped into them quickly, one

SUDDEN ATTRACTION

EL’S P.O.VI took a deep breath and exhaled slowly. “Send him in,” I said. My voice was low but firm; it was loud enough for Nana to hear through the door.My eyes fell on Adora, she lay asleep beside me, her breathing was soft, her body still burned with fever. I reached for the blanket and pulled it up gently to her neck. Her skin was still warm, but the trembling had stopped a little. My arm stayed wrapped around her. A part of me told myself I should move away before anyone came in, but another part of me wanted the opposite; the stronger part of me didn’t want to, not yet.Her face looked peaceful, and that alone made something stir inside me—something I couldn’t name.The doorknob turned quietly, and then the door opened gently.“Here he is, El sir,” Nana said as she stepped inside, holding the door open for the man behind her. Her eyes darted to the bed where I sat, and I could see the slight surprise on her face when she noticed how close I was to Adora… how I held her.The d

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