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“I mean, we talked about a few things, and I think it won’t be difficult to get the information I need from him.” Carolina’s lips curled into a sly smile as she leaned slightly against the counter. “See? It wasn’t that bad. And I’m sure if you keep up the act, you’ll get your perfect revenge on your ex-husband.” Her words hung in the air, sharp and deliberate. My stomach churned, a mix of satisfaction and unease settling in.

A perfect match, if that was even possible. Were their algorithms really capable of assembling the perfect fit? The whole concept of a ‘perfect fit’ in general had always seemed cliché to me. Certainly great fits and happy couples existed. I had seen proof of happy marriages between two people that worked great for each other. But they were never between two people as… particular… as myself. They were always between two nice and pleasant people, not a pair of sarcastic realists, whose best friends also happened to be extremely sarcastic. For a second I paused and chuckled at the idea of marrying Cora. There’s no doubt it would be intensely amusing, but we would drive each other up the wall.

She interrupted my thought as I flinched and stretched my hand towards her hand. She came closer to me in form of a hug. "I know this marriage isn't what Jayden really wants, I still have hope though." She whispered to my ear. She backed out after saying whatever she wanted to say, I was still wondering what she meant by that statement. She smiled as she walked away, I couldn't help but to stare at her hips that was swinging, she really has that hour glass shape. I guess I am nothing compared to her. "Guess you have a competitor." Susan said immediately she left.

“I’m nervous. What if El changes her mind?” There’s no trace of laughter in his face. “She won’t. El loves you. I haven’t met a couple who love each other as much as you two do.” A smile lifts the corners of my lips. “Well, except for our parents.” He fakes a groan. “Your wife is waiting for you.” And I cannot keep her waiting. We exit the room with me feeling a tad better. The wedding is holding in the same location as the first. Our backyard. Only now, there aren’t business partners but loved ones.

********** He felt her hands circle round his waist as he dropped the call. “What did he say?” Selena asked, her voice sweet and seductive “He’s going to do it” Alfred replied. His eyes held something…..not regret but not victory either. “That's what we have always wanted, right?” Selena asked, her voice slightly wavering. He nodded…..just one nod. It felt…..uncertain. “Talk to me babe, what's wrong?” She said, her hands wrapping round his neck. “She was my wife, Selena. This is murder we are talking about here” he said slowly

His face wasn’t visible, but his broad shoulders, his signature black suit—it was obvious who he was. Her caption was simple. “The best things in life come when you least expect them. #MyPerfectMan #Blessed” Her phone vibrated almost immediately. Star Scoop: Consider it done. She leaned back against the couch, smiling to herself. By morning, the internet would be buzzing with headlines. Brayden Giovanni and Victoria Monroe—the perfect power couple.

But no matter how much she doted on him, she couldn't allow Luke's reckless impulses to run unchecked when it came to the Hudson Group. Katie's face turned ashen as she pulled up a photo from yesterday's wedding on her phone. It showed Kayla and Lucian locked in a kiss. "Luke, wake up. Kayla is already married to Lucian. She doesn't want you anymore. Why are you still worrying about her reputation? Do you realize that even if you handed the entire Hudson family to her, she would never come back to you?" Luke's face was etched with endless pain and regret, yet he gritted his teeth and spoke.

Noah, ever watchful of the unfolding tension, immediately gestured at the MC to regain control of the event. The MC took to the stage, his voice smooth as he said, "Next, let us witness the engaged couple's love story. Please direct your attention to the screen." Soft romantic music swelled through the room, and the lights dimmed. All eyes turned to the massive screen, expecting a montage of sweet moments between Rebecca and Edward. Instead, the slideshow displayed photos of Bianca and Edward. The images were unmistakable:

And the all lived happily including the new wedded couple's. NOT THE END....Stay tuned for "DARK ROMANCE WITH THE ONE I HATE " a sequel to married at sixteen.

Her voice was light and playful because it had to be. Ethan laughed, leaving a kiss on her temple. "Of course, love. You just need more sleep." But sleep wasn't the problem. Reality was. The house, the life, the husband-it was all too perfect. And perfection, she was starting to realize, was its kind of prison. --- The scent of freshly ground coffee and toasted bread filled the kitchen, blending with the crisp morning air. Ethan sat at the breakfast table, reading the newspaper as he always did, a portrait of effortless domesticity. A plate of eggs and fruit waited for Lena, prepared exactly as she liked.