Chapter 9
A week later, Damien puts on a suit and arrives at the wedding venue, his face ashen.
He hides in the shadows, quietly watching the wedding preparations.
Suddenly, a wedding planner rushes past him.
Didn’t I tell you Mrs. Quinn is allergic to mangoes?”
Mr. Quinn reminded us so many times–how did you still mess up?!”
‘Change it immediately!”
Also, Mrs. Quinn doesn’t like white flowers. Check the entire venue again for any white flowers!”
The staff leaves in panic.
But Damien stands frozen.
‘Allergic to mangoes?”
‘Doesn’t like white flowers?”
He murmurs, his heart suddenly aching.
Because in three years of marriage, he never paid attention to these things.
But Caspian remembers every detail clearly.
Damien’s face grows even paler, barely able to stand.
Jntil someone shouts.
The bride is here!”
‘She’s so beautiful!”
Following the excited voices, Damien’s gaze freezes completely.
Ivy… why are you smiling so happily?”
Are you really this joyful without me?”
Damien stares at me in my white wedding dress, suddenly remembering me in the same white dress three years ago.
But no matter how hard he tries, he can’t recall the expression on my face then.
Kiss! Kiss!”
Kiss her!”
‘eople below start cheering for us to kiss.
Damien’s ears ring as he clenches his jaw, refusing to look at the altar.
But the big screen in front of him suddenly lights up.
Surrounded by flowers, Caspian gently kisses me.
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Chapter 9
Damien’s eyes Instantly fill with blood as he wants to rush up and destroy everything
the next second, all the blood seems drained from his body.
His raging fury stops.
Because he sees the familiar love and happiness in my eyes.
The expression he watched for three years.
Once taken for granted, commonplace.
But now, he’s lost it all.
Ivy.”
Whispering my name, tears fall from Damien’s eyes.
eaving the noisy wedding venue, Damien walks like a zombie.
His mind gradually recalls our time together.
Every time he left, I tied his tie.
Every time he came home drunk, I made him sobering soup.
Every breakfast and dinner, I cooked for him.
These scenes flood his memory.
Damien finally bends over, crying without dignity in the crowd.
Ivy, I was wrong…”
Ivy, don’t leave me…”
‘assersby look at him like he’s crazy and stay away.
At 1 AM, Damien finally returns to the villa drunk.
He leans against the entrance, the villa completely dark.
Ivy, my head hurts…”
Calling out softly, Damien walks to the living room.
here’s a figure on the couch.
by flashes in his eyes as he carefully approaches and embraces the form.
Ivy, I knew you wouldn’t leave me…”
But before he finishes, the woman moves.
he clings to Damien seductively.
Damien, you’re home.”
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