Novel & Cerita Mystery Bride's Revenge

"So let me get this straight. You're not Helena Chen." "That's what I've been trying to tell you!" "Then who are you? Really?" Grayson asked, studying her like she was a bomb about to detonate. "Luna Reyes. I'm from Raven Hollow. I came to the city yesterday, and I..." Her voice trailed off. No way was she telling them about Damien. "I needed a fresh start." Grayson stared at the marriage license on the desk. "And instead you got married." "I thought it was fake!" Luna threw up her hands. "Who marries someone they don't even recognize?"

The simple confirmation hit me like a solid, shocking wave, making me gasp loudly, I couldn't stop the terrible flood of tears now, they streamed silently down my face, hot and stinging, "You married me because I look like her, didn't you, you used me because I'm a perfect, walking replacement for a woman you found in a glass coffin." "No, I saved her," he insisted, the desperation in his voice almost painful to hear, "I bought her at a dark, illegal auction years ago, where my father, and other terrible men, dealt in horrible things, including people, and I bought her because Dr. Frost created her in a lab to harvest her blood, her special blood that can cure anything, and she was dying, Ha

The hotel room smelled like lies. I had been sitting on the edge of the bed for forty-seven minutes. The wedding dress lay in a heap on the floor. White silk. Pearls. A costume for a bride who did not exist. I counted the minutes on the digital clock. Red numbers. The same red as my mother's nail polish in the photograph hidden in my suitcase. The contract waited on the bedside table. Four pages. Legal jargon. A marriage agreement between Victor Thorne's daughter and Rex Marchetti. I picked up the pen.

Whether somewhere inside that beautiful smile was the woman who would eventually help destroy me. But I couldn't ask. Not yet. So I sat beside her and listened as she talked about the wedding, the engagement, the Moretti family, dresses, parties, and everything else she thought our future would bring. I laughed when she laughed. I teased her when she teased me. I answered her questions normally. I behaved exactly as I always had. She suspected nothing. But inside, I was burning. I couldn't stop looking at her. My best friend. My betrayer.

Soft and expensive and beautiful. A costume for the final act of my revenge. In six weeks, Lucas Hart would make me his wife again. And he would have no idea that he was marrying his own victim. The woman he thought he had killed. The ghost who came back to haunt him. I was going to wear that perfect dress. Say those perfect vows. Play the perfect bride. And then I was going to destroy everything Lucas had built on top of Rachel's grave. Six weeks. That was all the time Lucas Hart had left before his past caught up with him.

"What's the deal with the secrecy? When was the wedding? Why was I kept in the dark? How did Mr. Kingston become the groom? How long have you two been acquainted? Any hush-hush dating going on? Who else is in on this? Why the silence until now?" "Enough Skylar......." Alice slammed her hand on the table, being pissed by Skylar's series of questions that had her startled. "I tied the knot with Mr. Kingston the day Mason bailed on me.". "What?" Skylar's eyes widened. "He had his reasons for needing a bride, and I chose him as the perfect groom to execute my revenge plan against Mason and Monica," Alice declared straightforwardly, causing Skylar to cough once more. "Are you spilling the beans?”

When he came back to her, he had an envelope in his hand and handed it to her. “What is this?” Aria asked as she stared at the envelope. “A marriage contract,” he told her, “I need you to get married to me and be my wife and then I'll help you get revenge against your ex-husband. That way we both get what we want.” Aria's gaze was fixated on the envelope. Contract marriage?, she questioned herself. This could be the answer she needed right now. A revenge that would put her ex-husband in the worse of all places. She wants to make him feel so miserable, just as he has made her feel.

I blinked back tears before nodding slowly. " I won't do anything stupid, the wedding will go as planned as long as you don't hurt Alexei " The monster grunted in response, although I didn't trust him, this was the only way I could ensure my little brother's safety. When my perfect sweet-natured elder sister disappeared three days before her wedding, the monster had no choice but to make me get married in her stead. The wedding would be an alliance of two mafia families, the Sidorovs and the De Lucas, if there was anything I hated the most, it was the mafia but for Alexei's sake, I would do anything, even if it meant getting married to the head of the Italian Mafia.

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