Henson stared at me in disbelief, fear flashing across his eyes. "Murder? Aurelia, did you call the cops?"I did not answer and only watched as he was dragged away.In truth, I had not called the police, but Vincenzo's influence reached deep into every department, and he had his own way of handling things.Henson turned back desperately as he was dragged out of the chapel, his voice breaking apart. "Aurelia! I didn't kill her! I just... I just wanted her to pay the price! You have to believe me!"His voice faded with distance until it disappeared beyond the chapel doors.I knew that might be the last time I ever saw him.The guests whispered among themselves, but the noise quickly died down.On Moretti's territory, no one dared to speak out of turn."Let's continue the wedding." Vincenzo held my hand and nodded calmly at the priest. His grip was warm and steady, and because of him, I slowly found my peace again."Aurelia Astor, do you take Vincenzo Moretti to be your husband
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