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Becoming His Wrong Bride

James does it all. He watches his bride walk down the aisle to him, he lifts her veil, smiles and kisses her when the priest asks him to. All was right. He could practically hear the cha-ching of money as his company was now officially merged with her father's. Maybe he also liked her smile and the sound of her voice. But disaster strikes. Who had he married? When he learns that his good for nothing brother had knocked up the girl he was engaged to, he feels the first stab of betrayal. The sweet, innocent girl he had married instead didn't seem so sweet to him anymore. No amount of money made James swallow this utter humiliation. He seeks revenge. From who else but his wrong bride?

rpub · Urban
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78 Chs

41 - Advil

The wolf kept his control over Advil from pulling her close,he couldt fight off the wolfs control. They walked silently towards their cottages, placed in the innermost circle of the village. Designed as per the ranks of their father, the strongest in the inner council of the Storm Riders' tribe of werewolves.

Both had the same scene repeating in their minds.

The kiss that could've been.

The headstone that marked the buried burden in the hearts of them both.

Without a second look and yet had their hearts yearning for a look from the other, Ari and Advil went to their respective cottages.

"Where were you all day, Ari?" she heard Maria's voice from the kitchen. The aroma of banana muffins that she knew Maria would drizzle honey onto next also failed to get her spirits high again.