Chapter 14
“Seraphina Lycoris, are you truly willing to go this far for that thief?” Darius’s gaze darkened as he looked down at me, his eyes cold and unyielding.
Tears streamed down my face as I pleaded, my voice shaky with desperation. “Please, let Damon go. He’s innocent…”
Darius’s expression remained impassive, and he didn’t respond.
The massive wedding hall was eerily silent, the tension thick in the air.
Isolde, wearing her pristine white wedding gown, rushed over, her gaze venomous as she glared at me, kneeling on the floor.
“Alpha Darius,” she softened her voice, feigning distress as she clung to his arm. “What’s going on? Why is Miss Seraphina here at our wedding?”
I wiped away my tears, gathering every ounce of strength to steady myself, my voice sharp and unwavering.
“Alpha Darius, will you agree or not? If you don’t, I will make a scene. Isolde is right here—today, I’ll settle everything with her. All the old and new grudges. We can settle them right now!”
“Seraphina L

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