Semua Bab The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match: Bab 1 - Bab 10

Chapter 1: The Bride Who Wasn’t Meant to Be“Ama… you’re going to walk down that aisle.”The words were calm, but the meaning behind them felt like a chain tightening around her throat.Ama stood frozen in the middle of the bridal room, her hands trembling as she stared at her aunt. The white gown hanging beside her looked beautiful—too beautiful for something that felt so wrong.“I can’t do this,” Ama whispered, stepping back until her shoulder hit the mirror. “This isn’t my wedding. I’m not Adjoa.”Her aunt’s expression hardened instantly.“You are Adjoa today.”Ama’s heart dropped.“No…” she shook her head violently. “I’m Ama. I’m her twin, not her replacement. You can’t just—just turn me into her because she disappeared!”Silence.Heavy. Suffocating.Then her aunt stepped forward, lowering her voice dangerously.“Adjoa is gone. The Mensah family is here. The contracts are signed. The alliance is the only thing keeping this family from ruin. If this wedding doesn’t happen, we lose

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 3: A Marriage Under WatchMorning came quietly, but for Ama, there was no peace.She woke up still dressed as a bride in a house that didn’t feel like home. For a few seconds, she forgot where she was—until the memory returned like a sharp wound.The wedding. The vow. Daniel Mensah.Her husband.She sat up slowly, the silk sheets sliding off her skin. Everything in the room was too perfect, too expensive, too distant. Even the air felt controlled.A soft knock came at the door.Ama froze.“Yes?” she called carefully.The door opened, and a maid stepped in.“Madam, breakfast is ready. The master requests your presence in the dining hall.”Ama’s stomach tightened.“The master…?” she repeated quietly.The maid nodded without emotion. “Yes, Madam.”Then she left immediately.Ama stood in front of the mirror for a long moment.Madam.The word felt wrong on her skin.She wasn’t a wife. Not really. She was a replacement. A mistake dressed in white.

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 5: The Wife Under SurveillanceThe car ride back to the mansion was quieter than before—but heavier.Ama sat stiffly, her hands folded tightly in her lap, staring out the window as the city blurred past. But she wasn’t seeing the buildings. She was seeing Kofi’s face. The shock. The anger. The betrayal.And Daniel’s words.“I intend to find out.”Her stomach tightened.Beside her, Daniel remained calm as ever. Phone in hand. Expression unreadable. As if nothing unusual had happened at all.As if her entire world hadn’t just cracked open in front of hundreds of people.Ama stole a glance at him.How can someone be so calm after something like that?“Do you always bring your personal problems to work?” Daniel asked suddenly, still not looking at her.Ama blinked. “What?”“You hesitated,” he said. “With him.”Her chest tightened instantly.“He was my past,” she replied carefully.Daniel finally looked at her.That gaze again.Sharp. M

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 7: The Woman He Almost MarriedAma couldn’t focus for the rest of the evening.Vanessa’s words kept echoing in her mind.“You should ask your husband why everyone expected me to become Mrs. Mensah instead.”The ballroom suddenly felt too warm, too crowded, too loud. Laughter and music filled the air, but Ama felt disconnected from everything around her.Beside her, Daniel continued speaking calmly with investors as if nothing had happened.As if Vanessa hadn’t just dropped a bomb into the middle of their marriage.Ama glanced at him again.How could he remain so composed?Was Vanessa telling the truth?Had he loved her?The thought shouldn’t have bothered Ama. This marriage wasn’t real anyway. It was built on lies and obligation.So why did her chest feel tight?“Smile.”Daniel’s voice pulled her from her thoughts.Ama blinked. “What?”“People are watching.”She immediately forced a small smile onto her face.Daniel leaned slightly

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect MatchChapter 9: The Missing TwinAma barely remembered how she got back to her room.Her mind was still trapped inside Daniel’s office.The photograph.The questions.The way he looked at her.And worst of all—The certainty in his voice when he said the truth would reveal itself.Ama shut the bedroom door quickly and leaned against it, trying to steady her breathing.This was getting dangerous.Daniel wasn’t just suspicious anymore.He was getting closer.Too close.She walked toward the mirror slowly, staring at her reflection.Same eyes.Same face.The same face as Adjoa.That had always been the problem.Since childhood, people confused them constantly. Teachers, neighbors, even relatives sometimes couldn’t tell them apart.But Daniel…Daniel was beginning to notice differences.And once he did—Everything would collapse.Ama closed her eyes tightly.Why did you leave me here, Adjoa?The anger surprised even her.For days she had defended her sister in h