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y, the beautiful white dress hugging my skin, it was a day of happiness for all except me. Bei

oddess, please, anyone but him. Alas, I couldn’t do anything about it

y the maid as she called out t

s we continued on our way. Rumors rang in my head of how he murdered people in cold blood and fed on their flesh. His

aced. I could feel my beats hitting

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anning the familiar walls, but security was tight. I had no oth

reatened to betray my facade as we made our way to the gatherin

y arrival. Draped in wine red from head to toe, my father exuded an ominous aura, devoid of any expressio

here he was, dressed in black, his face covered with a mask as black

una Freya Hawthorne,”

felt my feet go numb.

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r. The huge door creaked open as I stood at the begin

in slowly as the cheers continu

n’t help but listen to the whisper

tting married

she’ll di

t alive, no one ever

unding alarm. It was too late to do anyth

ien with my head bowed slightly. My hands trembled unco

s had it that he had burnt scars all over his face and

es? “We’re gathered here to join Freya and Lucien

I didn’t want this, but of course, I’m the one who has to sacrifi

touch me. My mind clouded with ugly images of his eyes from the description of ot

charming sliver eyes and from his clothes, I could tell he had amazing biceps. Lost

his gaze jolting me

r custom,” John said chuckling nervously. He let out

im. This was the moment of truth, all the rumo

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d face was perfect, his thick black hair arranged meticulously enhancing his face, his perfect physique, his charmi

on us. “I have nothing to say,” Lucien said agitated, his voice de

John asked, “Do you have

ded timidly sh

ower vested in me, I

h cheers and applau

de,” John said excitedly

Kiss me? It was my first kiss, even though he’s really handsome, I co

mbrace. It was Lucien. With one hand on my waist, he cupp

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k my lips into his. I didn’t know how to, so I followed the movement o

s wrapped round his ne

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rip as he straightened his back. It felt awkward kissing someone you don’t lov

ands in his as he led me out of the hall. Flowers were thrown o

conflicting emotions course through me. He's my husband a