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Brittany begged. “This is risky what if his bride comes back? He’s going to ditch you for her, this is bad” Lora panicked. “That’s why you have to help me secure another place, I should never fall for him, the day he reconciles with his rightful bride he’ll break my heart” Brittany buttressed her point. “Don’t worry about it I’ll help you find a place as soon as possible I know a few rooms for rent I’ll talk to the owners for you” Lora offered.

I dug my nails into my palm, forcing myself to maintain a calm, professional expression. "Ms. Greenfield, do you have any other requests for the wedding?" Anna tilted her head, thought for a moment, then suddenly spoke up. "Oh, right. The entire floor has to be covered with imported cashmere carpets. My wedding dress is pure silk. My boyfriend bought it for me. It can't snag even a little. Money doesn't matter. My boyfriend has plenty of it." I almost laughed when I heard that. Victor. The poor student I had personally lifted up. The boy who once couldn't even scrape together five dollars, now a billionaire CEO. What took others twenty years to achieve, I helped him accomplish in just three.

I couldn't seem to stop. "The financiers on Swift's side have a covenant. Old money, extremely specific language. The deal includes a share exchange: Swift shares granted to the bride, Hartwell shares to the groom, and the covenant requires that whoever the bride is must be operationally qualified. Involved in the business. Not—" I stopped. "Not ceremonial." A long silence. "Not Celeste," Maya said. "Not Celeste." Another silence. Then Maya made a sound that was technically a snort but contained entire universes. "'Bride must have relevant aviation credentials.' They wrote that into a merger covenant."

His hands flexed at his sides, knuckles bleaching white. “I know,” she said softly, almost gently. “I know you hate when we bring her up. But Zeden, it’s been years. Get over it. This union will benefit my new business venture. My partner has a daughter—beautiful, well-bred, ambitious. She’s eager to become a Vercetti, even knowing exactly what that name carries. Mafia ties and all.” “So your carefully selected bride is willing to become stepmother to another woman’s child?” Zeden asked, voice dangerously calm. “Marry a blind man?”

Hopefully. “The last claimed bride is . . .” she turned her whole body to watch us and let a pause settle over the room, most likely to draw out the suspense, but instead, she was highlighting my shame. “Blaire Ashbourne. Step on up darling, come claim your man.” She paused and tilted her head at the paper again, “Fredrick Marlowe. Come claim your man. Blaire, you’ve been bought by Fredrick Marlowe of the Ice Peak pack. Fred come snag your woman so we can all get the ceremony underway.”

Her hospital treatment costed a fortune, I could barely afford to even pay for the hospital bed talkless of her treatment. That was how I crossed paths with Dominic Knight, one thing led to another and we arrived at a contract. The terms were clear, I would carry his child and in return, a life changing sum of amount, five million dollars. The advantageos part was that I would never meet the father. I had to seize the opportunity, hoping that there would be no regrets at all.

“You brought a slut into a place where both of us were supposed to meet and you feel it makes sense. She must either be a full-time prostitute or a p**n star!” “Ex-p**n star…” Liza interrupted. She was the girl I brought into the room. She was a half breed with her mother from Africa and her father from South America. “I have worked in the adult movie industry and I know what it is like. Even still, you have no right to call me a slut. I can see jealousy in your eyes. You must be dying over his private part since has refused to give you!”

I spoke underneath my breath. "Luciano please do not make a fuss. You know the situation of things at hand. La sposa non sembra accettare." My mother retorted back. "The bride should not even be given a choice to accept or not!" I frothed on the inside, the mere thought of all this getting me so livid.

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

I'm very much young and pretty, even prettier than her. "Chelsea will be staying here for a week, she's here for an undercover, she's a cop actually"Nicholas explained. "So, why can't she rent an apartment instead of coming here" I replied with an eye roll. "it'd be a waste of money renting an apartment when I know my Nicholas lives here," Chelsea said. Why was she referring to Nicholas as "my Nicholas" Elina thought and scoffed. "Have all your friends and family members gone dead, why didn't you stay with someone else instead, or don't you know we're on our honeymoon "I fired at Chelsea and her eyes bulged out.