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Weldon was oblivious to the thoughts of those present and wanted to avoid seeing his boss getting into trouble. Therefore, he said, "Mr. Huxley Dawson needs to talk to his wife, and we won't wait for them. I've made the reservations and sent Mr. Craig the location. He will now take you to the restaurant." Everyone was still shocked because Dexie was Luke's wife when Weldon urged them to leave. "Luke, take your hands off me. What do you have to say to me?"

"And let me introduce you to my mate, Darcia Ruthwell. He's the future Alpha to the Midnight Hunters pack in Portland." "Hi, nice to meet you." I gave him a small smile before turning to the other woman. "And who might you be?" "Freya Wilder," she told me with an annoying smile. "Cameron's mate and the future Luna of this pack." Fucking hell!

James said and looked down. “It's okay. You can leave” I told him and Dante looked at me. “Do you want to fire him or what? Things happen and Alejandra is very stubborn. It's not his fault.” I told him. “Dinner is ready guy,” Nika said and we walked to the dining table. He pulled out a chair for me and Alejandra saw it and looked at me. We sat beside each other and Alejandra was opposite Dante. “Dave called me after your wedding and I can't believe you didn't inform him beforehand,” Alejandro said and I started coughing.

As Vida walked from the door of the restaurant with the man who had introduced himself as Gabriel Dexter, all she could think about was how resourceful she had been with herself. She had been able to secure funding for the failing business while also avoiding marriage to Axel. She could not stand the thought of him, so how was she to marry him and think of spending the rest of her life with him?

I turned. The mirror glowed faintly in the dark, like a window lit from another world. The woman inside it moved—not like a ghost, but like a prisoner pacing her cage. She pointed toward the wall. I followed her gaze—toward a painting. A young bride in colonial lace. Her eyes held secrets. Her smile… defeat. The name beneath: > “Anindya Damar, 1893 – Disappeared on Her Wedding Night.” The voice returned, stronger. > “The curse feeds on brides. On purity. On memory. But one bride... was never forgotten.”

Young. That night, we walked into Club Lux like we owned the place. Sienna sparkled in silver. I wore the red dress, no bra, no apologies. The bass pounded through the floor like a second heartbeat. Bodies pressed close, sweat and perfume clouding the air. A man offered to buy us drinks. Sienna smiled. I told him to go to hell. We danced anyway. I lost myself in the music, in the flash of lights, in the lies I told myself , that I wasn’t a pawn, that I wasn’t scared, that I could still choose the kind of woman I wanted to be.

The dare, the contract, the careful distance, and the betrayals and battles that followed all pressed gently at the edges of her awareness as she felt the full weight of how far they had come. “I do,” Emma said, her voice steady despite the emotion rising in her chest. Mr. Preston’s smile deepened. “And do you, Ace Blacke, take Emma Ocean to be your lawfully wedded wife?” Ace never looked away from her, not for a second. “I do,” he replied. “Then by the power vested in me,” Mr. Preston said, “I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss your bride.”

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Davina The day has finally arrived. We pushed the date again to March 25th but it’s finally arrived. I will be Mrs. Brooks by the end of the day. Calista and Keila forced Derek to stay in one of the rooms on the second floor. He wasn’t too happy about that. Everyone in the wedding stayed at the estate last night. We set up an extra crib in the nursery for Braydon.