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the producer explained. The minutes ticked by. The scheduled start time came and went, but Rose was nowhere to be seen. Dante pulled out his phone and called her. Voicemail. He tried again. Same thing. "What is she playing at?" Marco muttered. Guests began to whisper. The atmosphere grew awkward. "Maybe the bride had an emergency," Isabella said, feigning concern. She was actually thrilled. In her mind, Rose was too broken to show up. Being jilted at the altar in front of everyone would make Dante hate Rose forever.

With a charitable smile, her tone was as distant as David’s: “Ashley, you know Emma is just used to the fact that David only loves her mother.” Seeing me frozen and speechless, Signora Smith lost patience: “Alright, go change your clothes. As the Donna of this family, this appearance is a disgrace to the Smith family.” I took a deep breath, enduring the pain in my ankle as I went upstairs. The woman in the photo frame was not only Emma’s mother but also my twin sister. She died after giving birth to Emma.

“Although I am still unaware of the beauty's name.” I rolled my eyes, stepping between them. “Alright, Romeo. Keep your lips to yourself.” Bridgette flushed, “I'm Bridgette Hayes.” Vern grinned, nodding his head with understanding, “Riri, you dog. You never told me your sister was this gorgeous.” “Stepsister. And I don't see how that is any of your business.” I replied, pulling his hands away from hers, “And keep your hand to yourself, She’s not interested.”

’’ A familiar squeaky voice drawled beside her and she wasn’t surprised to see Brianna Foster and Marione Bridges. Brianna was the school’s resident queen bee and a bank heiress, she’s recently engaged to an oncologist. She has a loud mouth and is overly dramatic. Marione on the other hand was a staunch follower, always trailing behind Brianna like some stray puppy. She’s a successful model and the newest endorser for the Four-Clover beauty products–a subsidiary of the fashion company owned by Jake Calloway. ‘’Hello to you too Brianna.’’ Van dropped sourly. ‘’I don’t know what you’re talking about.’’

Immediately one of the usherettes came and then gave the menu to Travis, I couldn't help but notice how he smiled so sweetly at Travis, that I feel like anytime by now there will be red ants coming because of the sweetness of his smile Travis's sister. In the end, I was tormented, while my sister took Travis's order. And before he caught me watching him, I turned my attention back to the list of things about my debut, but s***a I couldn't focus anymore! And again when I looked up, I didn't expect that Travis was also looking at me so we made eye to eye. Here's the fragile thing again when my heart is losing its way in my rib cage again, I pouted and then I looked away but I could still feel

, I frowned. "Don't you want to know who will be your bride now?", He asked to which I raised my brow. "She is the elder daughter of the Vampire's King, Lenora.", I didn't know why but this news didn't give me any happiness. Lenora was strong and powerful, just like the bride I always wished for but still, my mind was on my human bride who lives in a supernatural world but had no supernatural powers. . . . Andrella's POV . . .

My sister reacted instantly, reaching over and clamping her hand over my mouth before I could say anything worse. “You must be Arianna,” he said instead, ignoring my interruption with a warm smile. He stepped forward and extended his hand. “You can call me big brother. I’ll be marrying your sister soon.” My eyes widened instantly. “Wait—what?” I blurted the moment her hand left my mouth. I turned sharply to my sister. “I thought you weren’t getting married. Did you change your mind?” Silence. For the first time that evening, my big sister looked genuinely stunned. Her eyes narrowed slowly at me, like she was calculating how I had just betrayed her in public.

Co-chief bridesmaid retorted. “Oh, don’t act surprised,” I said lightly. “You're Mark's stepsister, aren’t you? The one whose mother married his father and somehow you and your brother became the only jewels in the family, while the heir was forced to leave?” Her lips parted in shock. “You—”

I didn't know what it was, but all I could do was finish the rest when it was safe for Gallena to leave. "Stop looking at Louis like you want to crush his head." Elena's whisper made me blink. I realized I didn't even know I had that kind of expression for him, and then I looked in the other direction. At the bride and groom who were greeting the guests. Today's sunny afternoon in the middle of winter was the wedding of Matthew Kanne, the wealthy American bachelor, and Nicholas' younger sister, Ficanzi de Sanctis, who must have changed to Ficanzi Kanne.

They exchanged a look, and both of them saw the same panic reflected in the other's eyes. So they had known about Christine's ridiculous stunt all along. They had simply chosen to cover for her. My father frowned deeply as he looked at me with concern. I gave my parents a reassuring glance, silently telling them not to worry. Then, under the uncertain stares of everyone in the room, I reached out and pulled the mask off Haylee's face. "Oh my god! The bride isn't Christine!" "Then where's the real bride?!" Christine's father was the first to react.