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the window, casting elongated shadows on the floor. My reflection in the mirror was unfamiliar-draped in a stunning, pure white gown with a del

on the door bro

y. My heart clenched painfully. I swallowed hard and forced my trembling legs to stand. The coor

ormed into a breathtaking spectacle. As I walked down the aisle, t

y h

in compared t

she's walking to

ing them, though my heart po

en, I

so

ng onto mine. His gaze was unreadable, calculated.

ing like a wild animal trapped in my chest. For a split second, I imagined running. Kicking off these suffocating heels,

pped around mine. The touch sent a shiver down my spine, and I

e ashes on my tongue. The words left my lips, but they didn't belong to me. I glanced at Mason, searching for even a flicker of hesitation, some sign that this was

le, sending a shiver down my spine. The officiant pronounced us hu

use, but my heart pounded

as d

a desire or obsession-but through

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ank, and whispered behind their glasses, oblivious to my numbness. Mason played

was the pe

e was a

atulat

own my spine. I turned a

li

lass in his hand, dark eyes gleaming with amusement.

match you

ust irritation. A flicker of something crossed his face-something dangerously clos

lways throw such... interesting surprises our way." His gaze fl

ason warned,

Just making conversation. We wouldn't wan

ession darke

ine, fine. Enjoy your honeymoon, lovebirds."

told me that whatever

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he remnants of the reception had been clea

t voices drifted from a nearby room. Cu

my breath shallow as I

are mess thi

e-low, edged

u think you control everything, don'

re Mason's voice dropped to a

y breath hitched. My gown hovered near my side,

arp

had slipped against the wood, the

ices s

tst

g tow

und my legs. My pulse roared in my ears as I stumbled down the hall, barely making i

I just

ere keeping a secret that had nothing to d

a mess on the floor. Throwing on a robe, I sat

was at the top of my recent calls. M

fore I could

oice came through. "Rose! Finally,

ged at my lips. "I could

"Now, spill. How does it feel in billiona

erwhelming,

e, too much champagne and caviar? Or

umor grounding me. "Neither. It

oftened. "But

then sighed.

e with me, Rose. I'm here

ispered, my voice

kay, enough of the heavy talk! Tell me something juic

shed in my mind.

nd

not

"Complicated

eyes. "Not i

id down on the bed, drif

ugh my door, jolting me

oward the door and

so

revealing the sculpted lines of his chest. H

il the mattress caught my legs, and I fell o

didn'

r mine, his lips inches from my own. The air betw

his voice rough with possession