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not because it needed improving, but because he hadn't been ready for it the first time and wanted to be certain he'd seen what he thought he'd seen. Under the name Liora Vale she was building something that existed entirely outside the borders of this table, this house, this carefully maintained performance of being nobody in particular. Something none of these people could reach or diminish or explain away as an accident of genetics. But here she was the extra. The one whose presence served mainly to make everything else look brighter by contrast. "Did you hear about the Blackthorn heir?" Her sister set down her phone and stretched with the theatrical ease of someone who knew she was being

“You’ve rumpled and dirtied my clothes.” I straightened immediately. I stood up from the ground, trying to collect what remained of my dignity. My ceremonial dress felt like it was strangling me. I bent down and yanked off my heels one by one, throwing them aside. Killian watched the whole thing, still grinning like this was the most entertainment he’d had in months. Alpha energy radiated from him in waves, making my wolf pace restlessly inside me. “So the bride is making a run for it, huh?” His voice was lazy, teasing. “Don’t want to show how gentlemanly your future mate is?”

"We'll burn everything that carries her scent, even the sketches she's so proud of. Of course, that's after she leaves the place with nothing. They'll make for good kindling. "Her only job is to take care of you after the baby's here." His voice was colder than the winds that howled in the tundra, but I didn't shed a single tear. I stood for a moment before picking up the pregnancy report. Then, I pulled the drawer open and fished out a stack of yellowing letters from within. These were the love letters Zachary used to write me in college. I switched on the shredder that sat in the corner. It let out a loud, grating roar, clearly hungry for paper.

"Sloane, today's supposed to be Ruby's day. Why do you have to steal her spotlight?" I had not seen it coming. My wedding was not only on the same day as Ruby's, but in the exact same hotel. "Don't kid yourself, it's my wedding day. Step aside." Ruby's eyes blazed with envy at the sight of me in my designer dress, like she wanted to burn me up. "Why do you always have to take what I want, ever since we were kids? "You've already snatched the dress. Don't you dare go after Sean, too."

Whether she was willing to listen to me or not, I was going to do what I wanted to. I dropped the idea of going back to check up on Darius as Hazel got into describing what had happened in the book she'd just finished reading. Apparently, it was a love story between a mafia heir and a runaway princess. While I would always jump on an opportunity to read, I couldn't help but countdown the minutes that was left till it was time. Around an hour later, the said time arrived

She got out of her clothes, leaving her panties on and began to unzip the bags. Going through the bags, she frowned at the content. This wasn't her stuff, it was Roman's. She shrugged at the thought until she saw the book at the top of the luggage It was the same one that had pissed him off but this time it was opened. Lily knew it wasn't right to snoop but then it wasn't intentional. She picked the book up and narrowed her eyes. It was just a picture of teenagers. It seemed they were at prom or something. The brunette had her hand around the boy's shoulder and she was kissing his cheek.

He killed the two main characters, but Harriet weirdly felt that wasn’t the important thing here. As the Villain returned to his castle, there was a very depressing scene depicted in the novel. A coffin full of purple flowers, a young maiden lay within. “My bride... Harriet...” And then, the novel ended just like that...? Harriet’s hand trembled. A streak of tears fell down her cheek, wetting the book, right in the word of ‘bride’. Her chest felt heavy but empty at the same time. What kind of emotion was this? And why... did she feel furious at this book? What was this plot? Why was nothing make sense?

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"I came back from a journey only to realize that she was gone." "Gone?" "Disappeared without a trace. She had suffered the same fate, just like every other bride before her. It is all the Bride Thief's doing." That made Belladonna feel even more unsettled. She remembered a lot about Moria, the writer of the book she had read, "How Not To Get Chosen", the Bride everyone thought would be the last. "What about the ones that tried to kill you, Eli? What do you do to them?"