Caroline Evans was getting married.

Not to her fiancé, Eddy Morrison, whom she had loved for eight years. Instead, she was marrying a man she’d only met for all of five minutes and knew very little about.

“You can still back out.” The man looked at Caroline cynically in the waiting room of City Hall.

Caroline toyed nervously with the already creased hem of her shirt, Eddy’s cold expression flashing through her mind. Three days ago, Eddy, who usually avoided her like the plague, invited her over for dinner. When she received his call, she naively thought that her eight years of effort was finally paying off.

She had dolled herself up and showed up eagerly. However, there were others besides Eddy waiting for her. Sitting in a wheelchair with her fingers laced with Eddy’s was a glowing, radiant Layla Evans, who was none other than her cousin.

Before Caroline could take in their relationship, Eddy dropped a bomb on her.

“If you donate your kidney to Layla, I’ll marry you.”

Caroline was dumbfounded. She stared at Eddy in disbelief. His gaze was cold and indifferent, with a hint of hatred, as if he was not looking at his fiancée of eight years but at a sworn enemy.

Caroline was numb all over.

She had been betrothed to Eddy since they were young. When she returned to the country at 16, she fell head over heels for him. For eight years, she’d gained skills to be the perfect wife.

She’d learned to do the laundry and cook. She’d taken up music and art lessons. Despite knowing that he hated her, she loved him and was drawn to him like a moth to the flame. All so that one day, he would see how great she was and agree sincerely to marry her.

But now, reality hit her like a truck. Not only did Eddy not love her, he’d fallen for her cousin. He was willing to sacrifice her to save the woman he loved. Eddy knew how much Caroline wanted to be his wife, yet he agreed to fulfill her wish only if she did the same for him.

This was outright humiliation.

All her love for him vanished in an instant and turned into hatred.

to

was not even capable of protecting

you. I’m informing you. If you

her fists against the

three days, anger and disappointment surged in her

knew that Eddy was not

If it weren’t for Jude Morrison, his grandfather, Eddy might not even have told her about it. He would

marry someone to prevent Eddy’s

replied, voice

at the man next

shared Eddy’s last

the Morrisons she knew. He was just an ordinary white-collar worker. The only thread he shared in common with them was that he was working in a company they

was so perfectly sculpted that it was hard

“Ms. Evans.”

for too long. Kirk had spoken in a low

so alluring that it

of her hair back awkwardly, covering

face and smiled. “Do you

last three years. We cannot involve our private matters in our marriage. And last, we cannot fall in love with

in satisfaction. Caroline was perplexed. “Why are you suddenly bringing

rubbed his fingertips together relaxedly and lowered his head a little, his eyelashes fluttering. “I’m afraid of you

instantly speechless. She took a few deep breaths before smiling bitterly. “Don’t worry. I don’t like

again. Having her

After a while, he lifted his head. “That’s

conversation had shifted too abruptly. Caroline was stunned for a moment before realizing that it was their

had just received their marriage certificates and were beaming

the way to meet Kirk, she’d still been considering marrying Eddy. But

the hospital?” he had said,

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