Reborn Wives, Swapped Husbands

Robertson, sat in the front

re in Ariden had gat

lowed to go wrong d

on them, any misstep would make th

all times to cause a sce

concluded, both men's opini

ntinue. This wasn't the t

someone to find a docto

t, the ceremon

sion remained unchanged-no surprise

her hand and murmured, "You don't seem particu

up to his, her body st

n with a cold, scrutinizing gaze. It was a look

ht pause, sh

e and ordinary-sweet, approachable,

connection. Even though Ashlyn had signed a contract, who could gu

arget Cathleen to

's hands, neither making a mo

think I have every right to protect myself and warn off anyone with inappropriate i

stantly. "Valerie m

er eyes in silen

an said, his tone certain. "You

ed into a faint, n

the nex

male voice cut throu

e emerged from a

d stood before them with a sorrowful smile. "As a good friend

s Cat

ell into a

on darkened, his

ning glare at Richard and hissed, "

as well aware of Dylan

ge to the family. That was precisely why Arthur had

r a better look at the wo

cent expression that gave her the natural

ready exchanged their rings. When she spot

e it

ening just as s

o would be publicly h

ing a harmless smile, though a faint sadness lingered in her eye

oken softly, meant only for

rd line, his expression s

s times that his marriage to Ashlyn was a bus

would divorce. There was nothi

urities driving her to ask him ove

a polite, composed smile. She had already

Ignoring Dylan's command completely, Cath

everyone here know that

meant enr

Ashlyn would remember with n

e be sure that Dyl

itted a harsh, d

lly shifted. A slow smil

d melody, a garbled re

h cheap trinkets. Just you wait-once I marry into the Robertso

thleen's

this p

the recording, her eyes wide wi

e he fixed on her was cold e

hispers rippled th

hoped for. Frustration simmered beneat

ow events would unfold. From Cathleen's reaction, it was

this be

pped in and took the music box from Cathleen's hands. "Thank

ly stepped forward and guided the gho

emony w

er finger and spoke in a voice only she cou

t offer a quiet warning. "Mr. Robertson, are you tr

" Dylan's voice turned cold

miled. "Forget

igure at the edge of her

agments of terrifying memories, like an ec

ble tremor ran

subconscious fear s

ring fully onto her finger, he smoothly shifted his pos

brought some color ba

afraid o

h

o contact before the engagement

erward, both couples made the

entional or not, Dylan always seemed to

hy, but it allowed her to survi

t fe

ples retired to thei

ent, the raucous tradition of hazing the newlyweds was ou

came at

ylan go to

ere?" she heard him a

" Cathleen's frantic voice reached her