I Fell for the Man Who Ruined Me, Then He Forgot He Ever Loved Me Back novel Chapter 390

"As for you," Jorrod said in a low, warning tone. "Logically, you should be addressing me as her husband now, shouldn't you, Nate?"

The habitual smile plastered on Nathaniel's face finally vanished completely.

Nathaniel scoffed. Call him that?

In his dreams.

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The wedding reached its most solemn and sacred moment.

The low, melodic hum of the strings filled the air as the entire crowd fell into a hushed silence.

It was impossible to say she wasn't nervous.

Sienna stood opposite Jorrod, her head bowed slightly, the sheer veil hiding the faint, nervous flush creeping across her cheeks.

"The bride and groom will now exchange rings."

As the officiant's voice rang out, Liana Lowell heard her cue. She placed the little toy poodle in her arms onto the ground, gave his perky little butt a gentle pat, and the fluffy little creature shot forward like a rocket, his stubby legs furiously carrying him straight toward his godparents.

Liana stood up, absolutely in awe of the dog's owner.

She had heard this was the bridesmaid's dog. How on earth was it trained so perfectly? He was the smartest little dog she had ever seen!

Elara Vance scooped Derry up, giving his head a rewarding pat, and deftly untied the ring box secured to his back. As she stood up, she couldn't help but shoot a disdainful glare at Harvey Miller, who was standing to the side, bawling his eyes out and convulsing with sobs.

If she had known he was going to turn into a blubbering mess on stage, she would have forced him to stay in the audience.

Just look at how calm Silas Lester was on the other side.

Then, she watched as Silas flashed her a heart symbol with his hands.

"..." She was absolutely speechless. It had been years, she had already gone through two boyfriends, and this man still hadn't given up.

Elara pulled her gaze away, refocusing on the bride and groom. She carefully opened the box and held it out to them.

Long, elegant fingers picked up the profoundly meaningful ring with gentle, steady precision.

Through the veil, Sienna saw his cold, noble features. He looked so calm and composed, but only she knew that his heart rate had already skyrocketed, racing just as violently as hers.

He gently took her hand.

Sienna lowered her eyes and finally saw the ring.

It was the same exact shade of green, but looking closer, she suddenly remembered—this was the exact design Quincy Shepherd had absolutely sworn never to remake all those years ago...

Stunned, she turned her head toward the guest seating. In the front row, Quincy flashed a beaming smile and shot her a giant thumbs up.

The man's voice came out low and unspeakably tender.

"I begged him for it. I begged him for two full years."

Sienna turned her head back around.

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