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Beatrice suddenly spoke. "I know it's not a good thing, Just keep your voice as low as possible so that we don't get in trouble" I reminded her. "This looks like a common wedding ceremony in our Pack" She whispered. "I thought as much, it's not a good thing" I shook my head, not surprised at all. "Then I will really like to witness a wedding in your Pack" Lisa took a bite from the cookies. "Don't worry, I will definitely invite you to Layla's wedding," Beatrice assured her.

Melek enters the room, radiant in her white dress, her smile lighting up the entire room. Our eyes meet, and at that moment, the whole world disappears. Melek approaches me, each step filled with grace and determination. When she reaches my side, I take her hand and feel a deep and eternal connection. We gaze at each other with love and anticipation. "Welcome to this special day," says the officiant, breaking the silence of the room. And this time it's a real officiant, not some actor that Erdem hired. "We are here to celebrate the love and union of Habbab and Melek. Today, they join in matrimony, promising to share their lives and their dreams."

he says. "Marriage?" I peer. “The clan decided to bring Karen’s wedding to Arley forward.” I stare at my fucking hands, fury runs through my veins, and I assume I will plunge into the blood. “We’re going to the wedding to surprise the Davilas, and pick up my wife!”

ALPHA CARAMEL’S POV I tried to remain calm and not show Lavender that I was upset with what she had told me. Yes, Rose and I were meant to get married, but I strictly told my mother that I would not marry her. She was my best friend, but after my mother fed her some lies about me getting married to her, she became unbearable.

Everyone turned and Mrs Rose Lane just sipped through her coffee always so casually. “I love him and you do not have the right to say I do not. We all know you want him too so drop with the pretense and join the cue” Miss Lavender hiss but Mrs Lane was not having it. She throws away the empty coffee mug while walking over to the over-pompous English teacher. “If you have not noticed... I am married and I am wearing a ring. I am not one of those who are married and still go after others.” She walks to the door turns back and stares at the surprised teachers.

But now she was judging him for marrying me, while also admitting she knew they had ended things before she died. Nikon stretched his arm out, held her hand, and pulled her closer. I couldn’t keep looking down, my eyes moved up to them. Kenzie had her back to me as Nikon cupped her face. Watching it felt like being stabbed again and again. "You will stay here with me, as my girlfriend. Whatever I have with Lavender is just a contract marriage. Since the three of us know it, everything will be fine. No interruptions, no disagreements. But my family doesn’t know. I don’t want them to know I married Lavender for that reason." As soon as he said that, his eyes flicked to me. I think he realized

But worse than that— He was a man and it's well known that he was gay And I was straight. Dead straight. So why the hell would I marry a guy? My hands curled into fists at how ridiculous the idea was. No. Absolutely not. The idea of being tied to someone like him—of everyone looking at me like that—made my skin crawl. I could already hear the whispers, the rumors. Could already see the looks people would give me. Daniel knew exactly how I felt about Brandon. And yet, here he was, suggesting this insane idea. “Hear me out,” Daniel said quickly. “Brandon’s family is old money. Powerful, respectable. If you marry him, it would completely overshadow Drake and Hilda’s alliance.”

Inside was a ring—roughly carved from silver, the band still bearing faint etchings of a flower. Lavender. My fingers closed around it slowly. And then it hit me. The memory slammed into me without mercy. I was on one knee, rain soaking through my shirt, Iris laughing through her tears. "Callum, they'll hate me," she'd whispered. "Then we'll give them a reason to," I said. I slipped the ring onto her finger, heart racing. "We get married in secret. No contracts. No cameras. Just us." I said pleading with her with my eyes.

After that bloody massacre, I desperately longed for a home. So, when my wolf awakened and recognized Drew, I didn't hesitate to form a mate bond with him, even though he had nothing to his name. I naively believed that hard work alone would improve this family. Instead, he rushed to the battlefield on the day of our wedding and vanished for three years. Then, Leo came along. He used to be a pup who could make everyone go soft. "Where have you been this past month, Jenny?" Leo asked. I remained silent.

“You okay?” Amara considered that. “She thinks I’m a pawn.” “You’re not.” “She said the board is watching you. That this marriage is a bluff.” He didn’t reply right away. Instead, he walked to the window and stared out at the endless stretch of manicured lawn and glittering fences. “It is a bluff,” he said finally. “But it’s also real. Once you sign, we get married. Legally. Publicly. For one year.” Amara walked over to him. “Why did she say this wouldn’t be enough?”