Blinded Love
But fate, and her family's greed, had written a different script.
"Perfect. You’ll be needed at the altar in ten minutes," Collin said. He stepped forward and brushed a cold, lifeless kiss against her cheek before turning to leave. To Avery, his touch felt as icy as death itself.
Elaine stepped up in his place, her manicured fingers aggressively snatching the thick lace veil and yanked it down over Avery’s face.
"If you ruin this, Avery Marie Vance, I will personally pull the plug on your grandmother’s ventilator before the wedding reception is even over."