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[Olivia] It's been a chaotic week since the small parlor wedding that felt more like a joke. All my family was concerned about was to make sure we registered our marriage, which we had no option to do It's my third day as a married woman. I was still at my apartment but I was finally moving to Lucas's house today. I've been hesitant about moving, it didn't feel real, we've drafted our contract specifically including every detail that is supposed to keep the marriage going for six months which was the time limit I agreed on.

The very place that had once felt like a home now loomed over her like a prison. Madison’s words stung like a slap. “Yes, Mrs. Asher, we will live in your mansion as my husband, Mr. Samuel , has signed a deal with your husband, Mr. Asher until they complete their project. We will live here; hope you don’t have any problems!” The hurt in Madison’s eyes was unmistakable, and Sophia couldn’t bear to meet her gaze. The hatred simmering just beneath the surface was too much to confront.

“W..what?” She asked, When he made no signs of saying any other thing to her, she continued. “How can you propose such a thing? Marriage.. It's a very serious thing.” She mumbled. It did not matter if she liked him or not. she had always dreamt of marrying someone whom she was in love with. Someone that she could spend the entire day with, her entire years on this earth with and still love the person no matter what happened. She didn't want to marry someone just because a scandal had broke out.

Not one of them looked at me with pity. The Master of Rites stood at the front of the hall, his long robes touching the marble floor, and right beside him was Alpha Alexander, my husband. The word felt wrong and unreal in my head. It made me regret all the times I had wished for a husband of my own. He stood there expressionless, like he neither agreed nor disagreed with what was happening. If he hated this marriage, he did not show it. If he wanted it, he did not show that either. His face was calm, almost bored, like this was nothing more than another duty to complete.

The woman I had carelessly discarded, thinking I wasn't ready for commitment. I couldn't shake off the memories of our past. I had married Marie solely to gain control of my family's wealth, and once I had achieved my goal, I thought it was time for us to part ways. But Marie had pleaded with me to stay, to work through our issues, and I had callously ignored her. Now, the tables had turned. I was the one who was desperate to win her back, to prove my love and commitment to her. But it seemed I had competition, and that realization only strengthened my resolve. I would stop at nothing to reclaim Marie's heart and make her mine once again.

⸻ And though neither of them realized it yet— ⸻ Their story had started long before this marriage. ⸻ Long before the pain. ⸻ Long before the distance. ⸻ They just hadn’t remembered. ⸻ Yet.

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She apologized to him before picking it up. The constant interruptions irritated Eric. “Yes, Roby— You know why I didn’t— But, Roby, it doesn’t matter— You know what? Join Melissa and me for dinner, and I will explain everything to you— Sure thing, brother— Bye.” “I don’t remember any brothers of your name, Roby,” Eric asked, puzzled. For him, everything has turned into a massive jigsaw puzzle. Miranda was the most simple and lovely woman he’d ever known. However, he now feels as if he never knew her. He was her goddamn husband, and they had a good, loving marriage before she deserted them.