Devil Husband, Let Me Go
ted the supposed
My
t the fake pare
lready rea
oo
and the only son to his mother,
r the throne seat, Steve mother called him to come
to be a prince. Even a
g a puff of cigarette in his hand. And he had stepped on it and
, and he didn't wanted
the necessary arrangements for the fake parents needed, to attend to
owing how beautiful Anasta was. They wasted no time
on paid
the receipt of his purchase
onaire, but that wasn't h
im off, just so he cou
s he hosted bîtches and prost
hrone seat, his birthright which didn't interested h
eve had to hire fake parent to followed him to his
been a week since when Steve paid her bride price in full and
orried as her parents were already enjoying
greedy man. And her mother, Mrs
s very yellow, super attractive and there was no way
A bride's photo can be sent to the groom
es photos, before his eyes finally fell on An
bride!. Do her parent not
s immediately and sh
the payment at once. Next wee
he time for
wedding gown adorned with beads and oth
iend, Mary Grayson in their village, and Anasta ad
m," Anasta mother had said to the makeup artist and Anasta was s
does he look like?. I don't
el was rather focused on making
to his house, don't forget all the basis that you were thought here in kee
t what I meant.
up. We don't want to keep th
her mother. But then, she gulped it d
heir house entrance with flowers to showed to their guest and those whom attende
opy placed in front of their house as she could saw her groom se
t. Accompany with her bridesmaids. And his face was voi
e, knowing the huge crowd waiting for him and more likely, he was a prince and his wedding was supposed to be bigger tha
ide, of Steve Dougl
mony cheered happily. but Steve wasn't smi
ve wasn't ready to do that and so, Anasta nervously sat beside him,
nor tried to saw the lady he was marrying face, but Anasta was more than happy t
finally took up the blessed
t. With a simple wav
the cup of blessed wine f
d Steve at that very moment. He hadn't unveiled her ve
hile the murmu
stood up as he
him, and he was no saint
's l
as ice, but Anasta
as she was. It was the last marital rite left. And Steve w
s bride and Anasta ran ahead to meet him, with her blue
s," Anasta cried while the villager
said to her, "Madam, you have to ge
anywhere if he doe
almost gettin
ack to meet Ana
head, as she held the blessed cup of wine
r eyes. And Steve s
ped in fro
wine from her hand,