Mythata
“Seraphine Anderson, do you take Arthur Ashford to be your lawful husband?”
“Yes, I do.” Seraphine recited her wedding vows with tears of joy, gazing at the man who had been her whole world for the past two years.
However, when the same question was posed to the groom, Arthur abruptly pulled his hand away and snatched the microphone. “I do not.”
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“You can’t deny it anymore. I have DNA test results proving those three children are mine.”
Sera just laughed dismissively. “That evidence means nothing. They’re my children. You’re just a sperm donor who happened to cross my path. Go away... you’re not that important.”
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“I love you, Seraphine. But my family’s vendetta is far greater than my love for you,” said Arthur Ashford as he called off the wedding at the altar.
“You cast me aside in front of the whole world for the sake of your vendetta, Arthur. Today, now that you know I gave birth to triplets for you, don’t expect me to let them call you ‘Dad,’” said Seraphine Anderson, four years later.
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