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"You mean the Mercers? The one whose son slept with our Elara?" I nodded, then feigned surprise. "Yes. Didn’t she tell you?" Mr. Wynn shot Mrs. Wynn a look. After a light cough, he spoke, "Of course, we know about it. Since she and the Mercer boy are mutually in love, and they’ve already been together… I think your marriage should just be forgotten." Mrs. Wynn agreed immediately, "Yes. This has nothing to do with you anymore." Inside, I was overjoyed. On the surface, I looked full of reluctance. "But… I truly love her. You…"

Next door in the vacant lot, Gemma’s wedding had descended into total chaos. Her gown was soaked through with dirty water, wrinkled and filthy. Brendan’s suit had been torn to rags, his bright red underwear on full display. The so-called wedding venue consisted of nothing more than a handful of mismatched plastic chairs and a few rickety old tables of uneven height. The hired emcee was even worse. The man could barely string a sentence together without stammering through half of it. The ancient speaker system beside him crackled with static so loud it drowned out his voice entirely, and nobody could hear a word throughout the ceremony.

Jessica was shocked by him. She pursed her lips tightly and stared at him, waiting for him to talking. Yan Lin's chest heaved violently, and the memories that had pressed down on him poured out like an avalanche. He said, "More than 30 years ago, Yu Kelan married Qi Haipeng, and Cecilia Longhorn married Robert , but she could not get his love in her lifetime. As for Shen Yan and Ye Cheng's wedding, they could have become the happiest couple in the world!"

"Aiden, I'm really sorry. I-" "Sleep with me!" "What?" "You're in need of money, right?" "Aiden, have you really gone mad? You-" "Why? We've done it before, why are you so angry?" "But you're married, Aiden! What about your wife? You want to betray her?" "I could never love Cindy, I could never touch her!" "Cindy? You married Cindy?" "Yes!" "Since when?" "It's been five years!" "Five years already? There's no way you haven't even touched her"

He was the man in the wheelchair. "Kate Sydnee?" The man looked at Kate with a serious and determined gaze. There was no smile on his lips. His face looked unfriendly. "Yes, I'm Kate Sydnee. I'm sorry, Sir. What's the matter?" asked Kate. She stood in confusion because she didn't know what to do. Because, she didn't recognize the man in front of her. "You forgot, just two days ago you signed a marriage contract with me!" Kate was shocked. She only remembered now, and to be sure, Kate stammered at the man. "Are you Mr. Jack-son Ma-tte-w?"

Irene tried to throw Robert's memory back to the wedding covenant they always recited on every wedding date every year. Robert sighed deeply, and at the same time, pain shot through his chest. "I can't imagine how our daughter feels. The young master is coming with his future wife tomorrow. You know, Irene." Silence. Only then did Irene realize the pain that had crept into the recesses of her heart after she shared in the happiness that the master of the house had spoken of. Tomorrow, the man who had impregnated her daughter and caused the poor girl to be expelled from the house would come with a woman, and that was four months after Elena's death.

[Party A will be married to Party B for one year. Her heart was screaming, she’s going to be married to an old man. ‘No, this can’t be.’ "Anything, Ms. Lewis?" Mr. Tornwell said, his lips twitched unable to hold back his amused expression. "I thought it was only for a night?" She exclaimed, her face ashened as it paled greatly. "Five hundred thousand dollars is a huge amount for a night," he replied. "I suggest, read everything first." Mr Rossi sure made money from her.

In the marriage certificate , we have two witnesses signed–Lucia and her soon-to-be husband, we have prepared all the requirements and was hidden in a brown envelope, I thought I won't have any more further problems after five years but Trevor gave our marriage certificate on the civil registrar. I'm married for five years and I didn't know it! I just glared at him and seeth my teeth, I'm like a boiling hot water, and steam comes out on the top of my head. "There's no running now, I gave you five years already. Do you want to see a copy of our marriage certificate?" "No need." I collected my things and put the wedding invitation in my bag, I stood up and was ready to head to his door when I

"At that time, I didn't have the ability to make you suffer. If the conditions were better, you wouldn't be so tired. Speaking of which, I owed Niannian in my belly." Mrs. Cen shook her head. When they talked about the past, they couldn't help sighing. "Miss Elder, you can't go in!" "Why can't I go in?" The real voice came in. "Didn't you say that my parents were inside? What's wrong with me going in?" "This..." It seemed that there was nothing wrong with her words, but after all, they were husband and wife together. The servants knew very well that Mr. and Mrs. Qin had been in love for more than 20 years. Even young people might not be comparable to them.

“Shut up.” I laughed, wrapping an arm around her waist and pulling her against me. “Good morning, Mrs. Dawson.” She peeked at me through one eye, pouting. “My legs hurt.” I grinned. “You should’ve thought about that before marrying me.” It’s been five years since I married the love of my life. Five years since I stood at that altar, watching Eloise walk down the aisle, knowing with every fiber of my being that I was exactly where I was meant to be.