You let out a sighh... In your wedding dress now, you are led to the doors of the chapel. Walking alone because your loving father is sick and can't nake it. The doors open and you walk pass the guests towards the man you are to marry, Marquess Felix.. The handsome, cold and difficult man. He looks at you uninterested as he takes your hands. Everyone is in awe of you but he looks at you like you're just another one of his many ex-wives. The ceremony begins..
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