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The Wrong Bride, His Revenge His Revenge
The morning was quiet.I stood at the window, watching the sun rise. The garden was green and alive. The roses were blooming, their petals soft and fragrant in the early light. The air smelled of flowers and new beginnings, of earth and hope. The world outside was waking up, just like I was.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the thin fabric of my dress."You're up early."I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine. "I couldn't sleep."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "What were you thinking about?"I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong. "About revenge. About how it brought us here."He pulled me close, his arms strong around me. "Revenge brought me to you."I looked at him. "It brought us together."He nodded. "Yes. It did."
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge The Wrong Bride
The morning was soft.I stood at the window, watching the sun rise. The garden was green and alive. The roses were blooming, their petals soft and fragrant in the early light. The air smelled of flowers and new beginnings, of earth and hope. The world outside was waking up, just like I was.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the thin fabric of my dress."You're up early."I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine. "I couldn't sleep."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "What were you thinking about?"I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong. "About the beginning. About how I was the wrong bride."He pulled me close, his arms strong around me. "You were never the wrong bride."I looked at him. "I signed Isabella's name. I wore her d
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge Always Have
The morning was golden.I stood at the window, watching the sun rise. The garden was green and alive. The roses were blooming, their petals soft and fragrant in the early light. The air smelled of flowers and new beginnings, of earth and hope. The world outside was waking up, just like I was.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the thin fabric of my dress."You're up early."I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine. "I couldn't sleep."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "What were you thinking about?"I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong. "About us. About everything we've been through."He pulled me close, his arms strong around me. "We've been through a lot."I looked at him. At his storm-cloud eyes. "Yes. We have."We walked
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge I Know
The morning was quiet.I stood at the window, watching the sun rise. The garden was green and alive. The roses were blooming, their petals soft and fragrant in the early light, their colors deepening as the sun climbed higher. The air smelled of flowers and new beginnings, of earth and hope. The world outside was waking up, just like I was.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the thin fabric of my dress."You're up early."I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine, the steady rhythm of his breathing. "I couldn't sleep."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "What were you thinking about?"I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong, a rhythm I had come to know better than my own. "About everything. About how far we've come."He pulled me
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge I Am Sable
The morning was bright.I stood at the window, watching the sun rise. The garden was green and alive. The roses were blooming, their petals soft and fragrant. The air smelled of flowers and new beginnings, of earth and hope. The world outside was waking up, just like I was.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the thin fabric of my dress."You're up early."I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine. "I couldn't sleep."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "What were you thinking about?"I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong. "About who I am. About who I've become."He touched my face, his thumb brushing my cheek. "Who are you?"I looked at him. At his storm-cloud eyes. At the man who had seen me at my worst and loved me anyway. "I
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge His Arms
The evening was quiet.I stood by the window, watching the sun set. The sky was painted in shades of pink and gold, bleeding into deep purple at the edges. The garden was peaceful, the roses swaying gently in the evening breeze. The children were inside, laughing and playing, their voices carrying through the open windows like music.Rex walked to me, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. The boards creaked beneath his weight, a familiar sound that had become my comfort. His hand found my waist, warm and solid through the fabric of my dress."What are you thinking?"I leaned into him, feeling the strength of his body against mine. "I'm thinking about how far we've come."He kissed my temple, his lips lingering. "We've come a long way."I turned to face him, my hands resting on his chest. I could feel his heartbeat beneath my palms, steady and strong. "Yes. We have."He pulled me close, his arms strong around me. "I love you, Sable."I looked at him. At his storm-cloud eyes. "I love
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge Sable
The morning light was soft and gray.I stood at the window, watching the mist rise from the garden. The roses were wet with dew, their petals heavy and dark. The air smelled of earth and rain and something sweet I couldn't name.Rex found me there, his footsteps soft on the wooden floor. His hand s
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge No Escape
The farmhouse was quiet. I sat at the table. The contract was spread out in front of me. The forgery. The counterfeit. The trap that was not a trap. Rex walked to me. Sat beside me. "What are you thinking?" I looked at him. "I am thinking about the contract. About the words. No escape." He too
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge The Wrong Signature
The hotel room smelled like lies.I had been sitting on the edge of the bed for forty-seven minutes. The wedding dress lay in a heap on the floor. White silk. Pearls. A costume for a bride who did not exist. I counted the minutes on the digital clock. Red numbers. The same red as my mother's nail p
The Wrong Bride, His Revenge PROLOGUE
The hospital room smelled like antiseptic and goodbye. I was thirteen years old, but I already knew how to lie. My mother taught me. Not with words. With the way she smiled at my father across the dinner table while her eyes said something else entirely.She lay in the bed now, skin gray, eyes too
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