Chapter 19
Chapter 19
Every night, I could see that familiar Maybach parked downstairs.
It always arrived late at night and left at dawn:
For months on end.
Alexander never contacted me again.
He only used this way to show his obsession.
But I only found it ridiculous.
If he had known it would come to this, he shouldn’t have done it in the first place.
My heart was already dead by the time he finally turned back.
My wedding date with Oliver was drawing closer and closer.
Without my knowledge, they had already fought several rounds in a corporate war.
With wins and losses on both sides.
But Oliver didn’t tell me, and neither did Alexander.
Only Jonathan, ever the eager bystander, tirelessly broadcasted the
drama to me.
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Then he seized the perfect moment to enter the fray, reaping the spoils while they fought.
I mocked him: “You snake!”
He laughed out loud:
“Only a fool turns down money. Worst case, I’ll just give you a bigger dowry later.”
My eyes lit up, and I held out my hand: “Deal.”
The night before my wedding, a magnificent shower of fireworks rained down over Northern Metropolis.
It caused a sensation across the city.
Two messages from an unknown number popped up on my phone.
[Come out and watch the fireworks.]
[A send-off for your wedding.]
I casually deleted them.
They were just fireworks; it wasn’t like my husband couldn’t afford them.
So full of himself.
Early the next morning, I got up to do my makeup, changed into my bridal robe, and took photos.
Before Oliver came to pick me up, he sent me a message:
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[Fernando, I’m here to marry you.]
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