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Thinking I was kept in the dark, Lana breathed a sigh of relief and said happily, "That's good. Take good care of the wedding arrangements. After the baby is born, I'll hand over the company to you and be a housewife." I did not respond but silently opened the wedding invitation, looked at the name on it, and sneered. She had no idea that I already had someone else as the bride, although the wedding was proceeding as planned. The bride's name on the invitation was not Lana Piller. It was Mabel Dawson, my childhood sweetheart. Lana always thought I had no other choice but her, which was why she always acted so superior, thinking she had me completely under her thumb. However, little did she k

"I've never seen him grieve as he has with his last bride, Calista. The fool loved her deeply. Too deeply. When Acasia transcended, Calista was still alive. He begged the Gods and Goddesses for her life. It's harder now that we know turning a bride into a dragon is truly possible. I'm a realist, though. It took thousands of years for one of us to break the curse. It will be thousands more before it happens again. Sarn is angry and lonely. I can tell you from experience that it's a lethal combination. Yes, if you have no choice, kill him." My bride is quiet after this speech. This needed to be said, though I'm sorry it has upset her. We finally arrive. "Are you ready?" "Yes, quite ready." I'm

“Today, I’m proud to announce that I’ve found that person. Someone who has stood by me in ways I never expected.” I paused, letting the anticipation build. Then I turned toward the grand doors at the edge of the garden. “And now, without further ado, allow me to introduce my bride.” The doors opened, and there she was—Sienna Brooks. The collective gasp from the crowd was almost audible. I didn’t need to look at Victor, Grace, Edwina, or Ethan to know their reactions. The silence was deafening, followed quickly by frantic whispers. “That’s her?” “It can’t be!”

The bride was still silent and stationary, sitting silently on the bed, with her quietness and quietude. “But for tonight, sorry, Xiu Mei... Really and really sorry, Xiu Mei... It’s me who’ll grab and take away your virginity, purity, and originality, not that General Lie Jun Xiong of yours... It’s me who’ll enjoy your beauty, hotness as well as your sexiness tonight, not that shit and bad ass General Lie Jun Xiong...” The bride was still patient within her quietness as well as quietude.

like me, it was a death sentence. I looked at Silas, my eyes pleading. Help me. Silas looked at the crowd, then back at me. His grip on my hand tightened. I expected him to defend me, to tell them I was exempt. Instead, he narrowed his eyes. "The bride will participate," Silas announced, his voice booming like thunder. "But she will not be the prey." He looked at Kaelin, a dark, lethal smile spreading across his face. "She will hunt with me."

Bang! Vivi blinked in surprise and snapped out of her reverie when she heard the sound of the door closing. And she unconsciously held her breath with a racing heart as she saw a man in a black tuxedo enter the room. "Why is it so quiet in here? Is there no family with you? Don't you have any friends? Why would a bride sit alone daydreaming on her wedding day like this?" Vivi frowned and turned to see the man standing before her more clearly because she didn't recognize him.

Yes, my husband, who has not given me a single glance yet. "Now, you may kiss the Bride," the priest announced. Hearing this, I stiffened, and my fist was sweating, but I acted as orderly as I could. I fisted my palm and clenched my jaw to control my emotions. He eventually turns towards me, and I stare at his face, but he has no expression. No smile, no anger, no affection, no frustration, and moreover, NO LOVE! I crave to laugh at the thought: Is there someone on earth who can even love me?

Eryx whispered, his voice thick with emotion. Without warning, Eryx lifted Braylon into his arms in a bridal style, carrying him toward the bed. Braylon was stunned, still reeling from Eryx's misunderstanding about his non-existent wife. Eryx had no idea about the truth, and while Braylon knew he had to clear things up, now wasn’t the time. He didn’t have the courage to explain everything, not yet.

His words made my heart flutter; I couldn’t have wished for a better partner. His fingers intertwined with mine, and he kissed my backhand, and I blushed. His smile radiated warmth as he declared, “Let’s go, my wife.” As we turned to leave, Silas paused, casting one final scornful glance at Brenda, “I reserved this mall exclusively for my wife. I won’t hesitate to end you on the spot if you dare to show up again.” With that, we walked away, leaving behind a shattered Brenda and a newfound sense of security in Silas’ unwavering love.

A deafening silence meets the words of the young priest as the charming gorgeous bride snaps her mouth shut and lowers her head as tears trickle down her cheeks in waves ruining her lovely makeup and rendering her a mess of herself. "Why ain't she saying anything?" "Isn't she happy that she's getting married to a billionaire hot guy like him?" "Is she sobbing?" "Perhaps she still loves her good for nothing ex that left her and ran away…" "I'm sorry to say this but she's a fool if that's the case! I just wish I'm her...," The aesthetic attendees relaxing in the nave on their various couches start murmuring shamelessly without an ounce of care considering the fact that the bride might be heari