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She retorted, "Chadwick will be better than any wealthy man you meant for me to marry. Chadwick will be a better husband and provider than Maine's husband. One day, you will see his worth and beg him for forgiveness." "I don't care if you take me out of the family," Carla claimed. "The first thing I will do when I return to Swaxon is change my last name!"

I'm at the supermarket when an old woman I don't know suddenly grips my hand tightly. I instinctively shield my baby bump, but she says, "Someone has placed a swap spell on you. The dead baby is about to be transferred to your body soon." I think she's a liar, but she says, "Hurry up and try to make yourself vomit. You should try to throw up as much of that fish you just ate as you can."

"Leah, I don't believe you actually love Nick. Divorce him. Be with me. What kind of life are you even living now? "A rich heiress who can't even take out a few hundred thousand? Your husband controls all your money? Nick is going too far. I know you're being forced. My heart aches for you. Come back to me—we'll build a life together." Listening to him, I couldn't help but laugh. Pitiful? Me? The money—I gave it to Nick willingly. It's just part of the rhythm between husband and wife.

She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at me intensely. "There's a very clear clue, I'm sure you've noticed." Geralda's answer made me frown even more. Nicholas and I looked at each other with equally puzzled expressions. "You mean about the woman named Victoria who was going to exchange her baby for Alpha Felix's?" I asked for confirmation. Geralda nodded her head. "That's right. There was a baby exchange between Victoria and Alpha Felix. You only caught a glimpse of what happened, I realize you didn't fully understand," Geralda said.

Lena replied sassily and flipped her hair. "So, what are you going to do about the swap woman?" the host asked, leaning in with curiosity. Lena let out a small, amused sigh. "Currently, she’s on the run, and yeah... We’ll make sure she gets arrested," she said confidently, leaning towards Max, who stood silent beside her. The host turned back to the camera with a knowing smirk. "Well, folks, you heard it here first! The so-called bride swap scandal just took another wild turn. Stay tuned, because this drama is far from over!"

"What's wrong, Cindy? Are you feeling sick?" When she looked up in his arms, Julia was wearing her own face once again. Norman recoiled in shock, shoving Julia away. "Julia? Cindy? What's happening?" Julia was just as confused. She opened her mouth, but no words came out. Norman opened the letter that came with the divorce certificate with trembling hands. [Norman, I don't know why, but Julia and I swapped bodies. Maybe you should ask her. But I know everything you did to her and to me these past few days. You disgust me.

Celine Sherman and I were supposed to get married on the same day. Three days before my wedding, by the uncanniest of coincidences, I found out that my fiancé, Andrew Hammond, intended to swap the two wedding cars intended for Celine and me, respectively. Celine was supposed to marry into the struggling and powerless Wright family, but Andrew planned to have me take her place. His words came as a huge shock to me, and it was something that I never would've seen coming.

I offered them a curt smile, sharp enough to cut glass, then turned to the priest, refusing to let my gaze so much as graze Maverick. “Shall I speak?” I asked quietly. “W-well, of course you can,” the priest stammered. I drew in a breath. “Six months ago, my baby was swapped at birth with Bianca—the bride’s—baby. This entire wedding is standing on a lie, built on the belief that the child she carries is his.” I gestured toward Maverick without looking at him. Color drained from Bianca’s face. “So why should this wedding hold when the child isn’t even with the right mother?”

"That woman coughing in the background was his first love! And the bride from today's wedding! Apparently, she has cancer." I kept chewing, louder than before. Then I held out another stick to her. "Damn, that's crazy. What else happened?" Yelena automatically took it and started chewing before suddenly stopping. "Wait, your fiancé cheated on you! And you're not even freaking out?" I kept munching away. "Wow, dramatic," I said, popping two more potato sticks into my mouth. "Cancer, first love, a bride swap—this is straight out of a soap opera. But I don't even know the guy. He can marry whoever he wants for all I care."

She bolted to him, grabbing his hand. "I'll do it! I'll have your kid! You don't have to marry me or say anything—I'll do it to save you!" And she meant it. They'd grown up together. Yeah, she'd played games, but her love for Jared had always been real. She'd do anything for him. But Jared pulled away, stone cold. "I don't want that." Alice went ghost-white. His parents broke down. "Jared, stop being so stubborn!" Alice, eyes swimming, tried again. "Fine. Then find someone else. A donor, IVF, anything. Just—just live."