The ballroom doors opened.Bright stage lights poured down on Duncan, making him look almost like a prince stepping onto the stage.At the far end of the aisle, Irene stood in a white wedding dress, gently extending her hand.Everything seemed to be going perfectly.Duncan could barely contain his excitement.He lowered his voice and spoke toward the camera hidden on him."Leo, see this? Your assistant, your fans, even your wife. None of them I'm not you. All the things you're so proud of? Turns out they're nothing special."I clenched my palm hard, forcing myself to stay conscious.I believed Irene would recognize the truth eventually.Until then, I couldn't pass out.Soon, Duncan reached the center of the stage, stopping beneath a ring of crystal flowers.According to the rehearsal, this was where the groom was supposed to take a photo with the fans.Suddenly, a glass flew onto the stage.It shattered right beside Duncan's feet. A shard sliced across the top of his foot,
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