el corridor, each step feeling lik
her wedding. The fragrance was intoxicating. Sha
r wedding day in
k, having once looked her father straight in the eye and told him she was his and he had loved her for years. But she was affe
tematically drained the Montgomery family's wealth. And Casey, her once most caring "best frie
ainful memory
ssie had deliberately spilled oil on the marble steps. The image of the bloodstains,
went through, Damian w
one who tried to warn her to be careful of her husband. The one
ive. Blake and Cassie stood at the edge of the pi
avenge her, a war that ultimately ended in a fire and car accident orches
her cheek. She wipe
ury. Revenge i
her thoughts. Blake and Cassie were walkin
aking her hand. His touch felt like a spider crawling on her
e. Just a little dizzy." She played her role perfectly. The u
ly. "You look beautiful, Alia. Don't b
her stomach churn. Sh
ugh the gaps in the heavy double doors, she could see hundreds
aisle. Instead, she saw him and her brother E
reath hot and unwelcome. "Someone tried to hack into the hote
rt skipped a beat. D
h began to play. The door flung open. Ev
holding her arm and leading her down
her lips. They saw the perfect union of two
an eternity. The priest stood
speaking of destiny and eternal love. The words that had once broug
her face as bla
oice echoing in the silent room, "do you take
't say a
vy, and unsettling. The guests
and tighter. "Alia?
ed her mouth, ready to use a beautiful w
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massive oak door at the back of the bal
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