You Can't Run! My Beautiful Bride.

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aped from her wedding, leaving behind a storm of hushed astonishment and curious glance

he fiercest storm as he tore apart his meticulously tied silk necktie. The knot of his wedding suit unrav

den, Max's mother, a formidable woman known for wielding her influence like a sword. She burst into the room, her voice thund

voice cold and calculated. "Mother, calm you

it? Max, this is a catastrophe! That girl h

yscape. His broad fingers traced lines on his jaw. "Mother, you underestimate me.

u? Max, have you lost your mind? She chall

yes. "And that, Mother, is precisely why she's coming bac

on the brink of becoming the next CEO of the billion-dollar empire bearing his family's name, but the rumors surrounding him were as

was a distant echo of a life he had never truly known. But now, a woman had dared to

ying, "If you don't find he

paring no effort in their quest to find the elusive bride who had dared to escape from her wedd

istant, Michael, who spoke after her mother's departure: "

er: "I'm perfectly fine, but I pity the girl whose lif

layed this game with anyone. I love a challenge, and I admire the game of cat and mouse. If she

ing Amelia Cooper, the bold woman who had crossed his path, and when he did, she wou

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us world. With each step, she realized that she was leaving behind her old life and th

ion was the familiar home of her dear friend, Jonathan Reynolds, one of the steadfast and loyal

ome her with open arms and offer her refuge from the storm that her life had become. Amelia's hand trembled slightly as she reached out to ri

lia rushed into his arms, tears streaming down her face. "Jonathan, I couldn't go throu

You're safe here. Max

e cushions, her emotions swirling like a storm. They sat facing each other, and

ping me, Jonathan. I need to disappear and lea

ve already arranged everything, Amelia. You have tickets to lea

depth of her friend's commitment. "You're an angel,

won't get rid of me that easily. Besides, you know

ave, maybe forever. Surely, if Richard catches me, he'll kill me, and th

s gently and spoke softly, "Eve

She slept on the couch. Jonathan rose from his chair. "You need to rest, Amelia," he s

he weight of the world slowly lift from her shoulders. S

ove for the girl he had always cherished, even getting her name tattooed on his heart. Wit