My Wedding, My Killer, His Betrayal

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e roar of a furious crowd, a shar

eam-colored cardstock. Gold letters shimmered: You are cordi

e man who raised me, ment

on. That'

landed, an unseen observer

nder a floral a

lled. The bride wa

the white d

ole above my lip. But her smile was too sharp,

I was hurled back to

erpiece, "Nexus," p

sliced through the applause. "

as flashed. I sought Ethan, th

d, my voice a pathetic whis

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pointed. Our company is built on integrity. We c

th sen

aud!" Hands grabbed, tearing at

an turning his back, his arm around

wedding. My uncle was

n said he was

t even let me rest. They' d stolen my work

solidified withi

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py ending. I would burn thei