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She pleaded and I sighed deeply, stepping into the house and taking off my shoes. She truly got married to Darren secretly? Without telling me? As we walked further in, the smell of expensive cologne mixed with vanilla scents filled the air, the tension was thick as the two families, Lorena's parents, Macy and Darren's parents along with who I assumed were his uncle and aunt were present. Assistants and publicists weren't too far from there and I regretted my decision to come here.

"I never anticipated that our charade would lead us down this path." Victoria, her heart echoing his sentiments, met his gaze with a mix of vulnerability and acceptance. "Sometimes, the unexpected twists are the ones that unravel our true selves." Their connection deepened in the days that followed, marked by stolen moments in the quiet corners of Sterling Manor. The boundaries of their secret marriage blurred as they navigated the uncharted waters of a genuine relationship. The shadows of deceit began to dissipate, replaced by the warmth of shared laughter and stolen glances. As they faced the challenges of a newfound connection, the echoes of Eleanor's legacy became more pronounced. The hi

I tried to stand firm to my resolve and be aloof from the moment we got married and it actually helped that I was preparing for our debut and he's a little busy. The problem is, ever since my debut, our paths crossed a lot more than expected and I don't even know how we ended up being in this weird drama. Pretending to be dating when we are actually secretly married? Yeah, how weird and ironic is that? I moved at the very end of the dock and decided to sit there, my hands leaning behind me for support as I stare into the horizon. And then tears silently started streaming down my face. I'm really not okay at this point. My emotions are in a blur and I can't even tell it to my members. I don't

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She made quite an appearance and people couldn't stop talking about the bride, Elora's mom was too happy to see her daughter married to care about the look people sent her way, Dr Walker, though he was happy for his friend, he was surprised he was getting married, to a human at that, They exchanged rings and vowed to support, love and cherish one another for the rest of their lives, Elora vowed silently to show him so much love that he'll never feel sad again. when it was time for the couples to kiss, Elora did another weird thing by kissing Nicholas and not letting him go for another 10 minutes, the guests were too happy to object. As soon as Elora let go of him, Nicholas glared at her, but

And completely devoid of warmth. "This is where you’ll be staying," Damien said coolly, tossing his jacket onto a chair. "As far as everybody else is concerned, we're head over heels in love. In public, keep your distance." Asher winced at the words. This was not a marriage. It was a prison sentence. He nodded stiffly and walked to one of the bedroom suites, slamming the door shut behind him. Only then did he allow himself to collapse onto the bed, burying his face in his hands.

"Excuse me?" Noah let out a low whistle. "Damn. And here I thought my hacking skills were top-tier. How the hell did you keep that a secret?" Beckett looked at Liam, wide-eyed. "So, wait. The proposal was just for show? Then who's the real wife?" George leaned in, enjoying their reactions. "She’s twenty." Beckett nearly choked on his drink. "Oh, so it’s a scandal too. The cold, untouchable Liam Hart has been secretly playing house with a college girl. What’s next? You got a toddler running around too?"

robotic. Still, Alex hadn’t been working aboard after the wedding like Raphael had. He’d always stayed in town. So whatever they had, it looked pretty solid now. Maybe Grace should corner that brat Dana one of these days and squeeze the truth out of her—how does she actually get along with her husband in that whole arranged marriage setup? Grace’s phone buzzed on her desk. One new message. She picked it up and checked. “Haven’t gotten my flowers yet?” —from Gavin.

“I’ve forged the documentation. DNA reports to show you’re a hybrid. The elders and protesters won’t object. I’ve done my research. A hybrid is accepted by the goddess. And when the dominant trait is human, it’s still valid. That’s what we’ll say about you.” She blinks. Her whole body tense. “You want to lie to your pack… and your goddess?” She whispers. I shake my head. “It’s not a lie. We’ll be really married. But the intentions…” I trail off, steadying myself. “The intentions aren’t romantic. It’s a marriage of convenience. You stay with me. I secure my title. We stay bonded.” I wait, watching her carefully. Patrons enter and exit the bar. Luke and Primrose linger in the corner, watching.

“Go on.” ‎“This marriage is a formality. There will be no emotional involvement. No personal questions. No unnecessary contact.” He paused. “And no surprises.” ‎Grace nodded. “I agree.” ‎For a brief moment, Nathaniel felt something was off. Her agreement came too easily. There was no disappointment in her eyes, no hidden hope. ‎Most women would have tried to negotiate. ‎She did not. ‎He dismissed the thought. ‎A middle-aged woman approached quietly. “Mr. Blackwood, Mrs. Blackwood. I’m Lydia, the housekeeper. I’ll show Mrs. Blackwood to her room.”