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I mutter, heading for the door. “Sophia , this isn’t going away,” my mother calls after me. “You’re meeting Dante tomorrow. Like it or not, this is happening!” I don’t respond. I slam the door behind me and walk down the dimly lit street, the cold November air biting at my skin. Liam . Clara. And now Dante, this mystery billionaire I’m apparently destined to marry. My life feels like it’s spiraling out of control, and I have no idea how to stop it.

"I want to spend my life with you. Build a future. Face whatever comes together. But only if you want that too. No pressure. No timeline. Just eventually?" I pulled my hand away. "You're asking me to marry you?" "Yes." "After Catherine threatened to kill you? After everything that's happened? That's insane." "Probably. But I love you. And I don't want to wait for the perfect moment. Because there is no perfect moment. There's just now." I stood. Paced. "I can't get married. I was married. To Flynn. It was a nightmare." "I'm not Flynn." "I know that. But marriage is..." I couldn't finish. Couldn't explain the panic rising in my chest.

I'm getting married today. To Nathaniel Cole. It all started like a joke, really. Me going to that resort, meeting Nath, that whole drowning incident that changed everything. If someone had told me back then that I'd end up here, standing in a wedding dress about to marry the most perfect man I've ever met, I would have laughed in their face. But here I am. And somehow, miraculously, all the obstacles have been cleared from my path.

So, Eric, I don't want you anymore. He shook his head frantically, panic written all over his face. "No, it's not like that. Gina, I was wrong. I'm sorry, I really am! I regret it so much. It was just a moment of impulse." He tried to reach for me, but Jonah blocked him. "Gina, please believe me. I know I messed up. I love you. I've always loved you. You're the one I want to marry." Tears welled up in Eric's eyes—the kind of tears that came with the crushing realization of losing me for good, a mix of regret and panic.

I can handle this as long as I get Kaden at the end of it. The nausea returns with full force and I have to use everything in me to hold it back, every bit of strength to not run back outside and throw up. I have to fight it. I need to marry Kaden. I must do it! I need him. ~*~ “I now pronounce you husband and wife!” Oh my holy mother of God! I’m honest to God, married! With the ring and everything! Mrs Annabell Stephanie Adora Gray. I am such a grown up!

Forever and ever. And maybe it should’ve been me she marries instead. * * * - - - - - To be continued - - - - -

He had married Amara and now, he will claim the mafia as its ruler. "Stay" He ordered to Amara who nodded in response. He turned his back on her and was about to leave from there when a gunshot was heard. Crimson blood scattered on the ground and Amara's painful scream rang in the air. *** They got married finally. What do you think will happen next? Is the current speed of the book okay or do you guys want me to slow down the pace of the book? Follow me on I.N.S.T.A to get the spoilers, speak peek and reels of the story.

A familiar Maybach pulled up in front of the house. Adrian got out with his arm around Avery. The two of them chatted and laughed as they walked inside. I dragged my suitcase behind me, headed downstairs, and naturally ran into them at the landing. Avery waved her marriage certificate in front of my face. "Leaving so soon, Clara? Adrian's so eager. We finished the divorce hearing this morning, but he's already registered his marriage with me by this afternoon." I didn't even look at her. My gaze went past the marriage certificate and settled on Adrian.

Even if I hadn't married you, my mom would've found another way to marry me off. "You're a good man. I'm glad I married you." After a moment of silence, I pulled out a bank card and handed it to Megan. Instead of turning it down, she carefully tucked it into her bag. "Do you think I'm just a snob who's after your money?" she suddenly asked. I shook my head. After dropping Megan off at home, I went for a walk and suddenly found myself downstairs at Brenda's apartment. Her lights were still on, and the curtains were drawn. I could see her and Ethan locked in a passionate kiss by the window.