Aorura's POVMy blood turned to ice as the horrifying truth slammed into me. My fiancé’s twin brother lay in my bed, his lips already curving into a slow, wicked smile as he watched shock and terror spread across my face.I gasped, scrambling backward under the sheets, my heart hammering wildly against my ribs. “You! Get out! Where is Alexander?” My voice came out sharper than I intended, laced with fury and fear. I had been active all day—greeting this unwelcome guest, steering conversations, protecting the joy of my wedding eve. I refused to become a victim now. I shoved hard against his chest, trying to push him away and bolt from the bed.But Aridian was faster. His strong hand shot out, wrapping around my wrist with surprising gentleness that still held iron strength. He drew me back firmly against him, our bodies pressing together under the crisp white sheets. “You kissed me first, Aurora,” he murmured, his voice low and dangerously smooth, carrying that same deep timbre a
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