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I replied and Master laughed out. "He's taking matters too seriously. He got married a week ago. Evelyn must be feeling bad knowing her husband loves his work more than her." Master said with a small smile. Yeah, if she truly loves him. It's just Adam loves his work more than he loves anyone else. "Evelyn supports him too much. They are quite a pair." I said with a soft chuckle. "They do are. I wish she was here. She would be happy to see Adam like this...after everything he went through." Master added.

Help me ! With that he let go of her, his face dropped on the ground, now covered with blood, she stood there, speechless, clueless, and scared half to death, this wasn't a prank, nor was he a star in one of her movies, it wasn't a video game, this was real, the blood was real, he was really unconscious, there were only two options left now, she would have to help him, or watch him die . Once again thanks for following, find out what happens next on chapter 5 of MARRED.👍

Inseparable in a real marriage. Forever. *End*

The two couples bowed to her. “Stand tall, my children,” the woman said. “And turn to face each other.” The two couples turned toward one another, smiling at one another. “On this day, these two couples shall be joined together as eternal mates,” the woman said. “Their physical forms bound together as their souls have been.” Eve and Arec smiled at each other, as did Michael and Linda. “At the conclusion of this ceremony, no one will be able to separate them,” the woman continued. “Not even death. Their spirits will be joined in the afterlife for all eternity.”

AURORA POV “I now proclaim you husband and wife; You may now kiss the bride,” The priest’s voice echoed. Ethan’s hands were already on my veil. He yanked it aside with impatient fingers and captured my lips in a kiss that stole the air from my lungs.. His mouth claimed mine like he had every right to me, like the whole world was watching and he wanted them to see that I belonged to him. His arms wrapped around me, strong and unyielding, pulling me closer until there was no space left between us. The claps afterwards came distantly forced, the crowd whistled, cheering us on.

Warning her for the last time. “we’re in the middle of something.” “Of course.” Vivienne turned back to Lora. That smile came back, sharp and merciless. “Lovely meeting you, Laura.” “Lora.” “Right,” she said, like she never cared. “See you soon.” She left, closing the door behind her. The silence after that stretched long. “Are you?” Lora asked. Her voice was quiet now, but not soft. “Am I what?” “Going to marry her.”

She was Livia’s younger sister—the same Livia who once cracked the first fracture in their marriage. Evelyn bit her lower lip. She wanted to walk in and ask. She wanted to laugh bitterly at how quickly things could repeat. But she just stood there, holding her breath, suppressing a jealousy that pierced silently. Moments later, Julian turned and saw Evelyn standing at the doorway. Their eyes met. His gaze shifted—surprised at first, then softened. “Evelyn,” he said as he approached her. The woman behind him glanced at Evelyn briefly before excusing herself with a polite nod.

His deep, mysterious eyes flickered with an emotion I couldn't quite place. He stood there, speechless for what felt like forever. I stared at his face, so close to mine, and found myself lost in thought. He was undeniably handsome—he had strong features but not harsh, with an aura of quiet intensity. Yet, even facing such a breathtaking man, I felt nothing. "Noah, our marriage was always about business. There's no need to overthink it. "I've known about you and Lillian for a while now. You know what you should and shouldn't do. Grandpa cares a lot about the Brookes' reputation."

He proclaimed. My heart raced at the last statement, I looked at Dylan's face and the expression on his face was vacuous. I watched him advance towards me, I could feel my heart thumping out loudly as he lifted my veil. I closed my eyes not knowing what to expect. Then I felt his cold lips on mine. There were outcries of joy from the congregation as they clapped cheerfully and cameras flashed everywhere. He pulled back and I took in deep breaths. I couldn't believe I was finally married to Dylan, it was real, it was happening.

After all, it was the first time in a millennia a mortal had married one of their own. After the ceremonies, guests gathered in the plaza outside the temples. "Ianthe!" Evadne strutted over, clinging to Deimos. She deliberately tilted her neck for the crowd to see. It was a canvas of angry red marks—a testament to Deimos's brutality, and a silent brag to the world. "See this?" She touched the marks, gloating. "Deimos is so passionate. I'll give him an heir in no time!" I gave her a polite nod. "Good luck with that."