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Swallowing my pride, I said, "It's too remote out here. I can't get a ride, and my phone's almost dead. Could you… come pick me up?" "Oh? Now you're begging me?" He let out a mocking laugh. "Right now I'm—" A soft, sweet voice suddenly cut him off. "Lex, are we almost at the bridal shop? I can't wait to see your face when I'm in my wedding dress." Lex's tone immediately turned harsh. "Catherine, stay right there and think about what you've done. Maybe it'll teach you a lesson." The call abruptly disconnected. A moment later, my phone buzzed.

The clock was ticking with twelve minutes left before the ceremony was supposed to begin. The wedding car that my bride, Teagan, and I sat in stopped at the curb. The church doors stood open a hundred yards away, ready for our arrival. My parents and relatives were gathered outside with the officiant, photographer, wedding coordinator, and the rest of the bridal party. The wedding coordinator’s voice came through my earpiece. “Parker, you’re clear to head in. We’re starting at 9 sharp.” I was about to tell the driver to go when the door of the groomsmen’s SUV behind us swung open. “Hold up. I forgot my tie.” That was enough to halt the entire procession. Teagan unbuckled her

but this party is getting very tense The shooting was carried out by air. No one expected that the helicopter flying low was ignored by those who were busy watching the bride and groom. My chosen sniper aimed at Joshua's head. People ran for their lives. Meanwhile the bride-to-be got into my car. "Where are you taking me?!" She snapped. Her voice was firm, she was brave. and I'm ready to test her courage. I didn't answer and she got even angrier, "If you don't answer then I'll scream, help—eumph—eumph"

"And during that decline, a woman from outside his world, a woman with a documented history of financial desperation, a criminal record, and a taste for easy money, entered his life." He turned toward Lila. His voice softened. "The petitioner, Ms. Serena Hart, was engaged to Mr. Voss. She was the rightful bride. Her sister, Ms. Lila Hart, intercepted that marriage. She stood at the altar in her sister's place. She signed a series of documents, which the evidence will show, ceded to Ms. Serena Hart all claim over her family's inheritance in exchange for a payment of two million dollars." He lifted a thick document from the table. "This is that contract. Notarized. Signed. Witnessed."

Adrian's eyes narrowed. “Chose me for what?” The old man's smile disappeared. “To protect Eva from the person who was supposed to marry her.” Eva's heart dropped. “Who?” He looked at her. “The original groom.” Eva froze. The missing bride. The wedding. The rushed marriage. The original bride who had disappeared. The story she'd thought she already understood suddenly felt completely different. Adrian stared at her. “You think the original wedding wasn't an accident.” Eva shook her head slowly.

My young mistress's betrothed was dying, and she ordered me to marry him in her place to turn his luck. People believed the joy of a wedding could drive out sickness and misfortune, and that a dying man might be pulled back from the grave by it. "The royal physicians all say Lord Blackwell won't live past seven days! Why should I marry him only to be buried at his side? "He's never even seen me. You can marry him instead. "You're nothing but a lowborn maid. Being allowed to marry the regent is the luck of a lifetime." Before I could react, the glowing words appeared before my eyes again. [Celeste is such an idiot. What does she mean, he won't live past seven days? Lord Blackwell has the

And Cherry on the top, my bride had three possessive brothers. 'But I am ready to fight with everyone if at the end of everything my prize is my human bride.', I thought but the biggest problem was still not mentioned above. 'Will my bride accept me for what I am and will she leave her family, siblings, her living body, and her world to be with me?' . . I couldn't stop myself from staring at her. She looked kind of cute with her round chubby cheeks and her doe eyes. I didn't want to go on her sexy curvy figure because it was already perfect.

"Get off me!" But, one man smack her neck using the gun he was holding; though he was a bit amused with her fragile neck for a bit. The bride passed out and carried her like a sack of rice. The groom was about to run but— Everyone was shocked when one man shot his gun towards the grooms leg, but the shot was purposely not intended to hit so it only made a slip to the groom's pants. The tragedy happened so fast that they leave the church with terror news. THE DAUGHTER OF THE NUMBER ONE MULTIBILLIONAIRE IS KIDNAPPED

Who then gave them that impression that the runaway bride latter came back? Rohan? No! Rohan only instructed his assistant to get a wedding gown that has a heavy vile, which eventually covered the face of the bride, the body features of the two girls were almost the same only their faces were different. So the congregant in the church auditorium including Madam Hamati got the impression by themselves or from the social media that the bride latter came back. Madam Vivian Hamati was not only confused because of the apparent change in bride, but was also confused because to her ‘the young woman looked so much like madam Julia Bon-Hwa’ she was thinking this in her heart.

I figured she’d want that better than for me to waste a lot of time trying to figure out how to tell her. She still looked tensed but she relaxed. Only a little. She looked around the room then decided there was no harm to be done if she agrees to hear me out so she nodded. “I need a wife and you seem like you'd be well suited for the job. It’s a contract marriage and once what I need you for is done, you’re free to go. I’ll pay you a good sum of money as well as securing your spot at the gallery so you don’t even have to compete with the rest of them. I have a written contract ready”. I slid it to her, all you have to do is go through it and decide if you want to go through with it or not.