Third-Person POVBianca stood before Cameron in a pristine white wedding dress, a bouquet in her hands. Her smile froze on her face, and her eyes turned red as she asked shakily, "It's me, Cam. Aren't you happy to see me?"He fell silent, scanning the room for Willow's figure. She was nowhere to be seen."Cam, the whole internet is watching right now," she pleaded softly, deliberately lowering her voice. "Don't make me humiliate myself in front of everyone, okay?"True to his reputation as an award-winning actor, Cameron quickly regained his composure.Seeing him return to his usual gentle demeanor, Bianca beamed."Willow finally realized she was the unwanted one in this relationship. She told me to fight for my own happiness. I guess you can say she's pretty sensible sometimes—"The gentle mask on Cameron's face slowly cracked.He seethed, asking through gritted teeth, "What on earth did you say to her? Whatever's going on between us is just a PR stunt. You don't actually thin
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