The church had been cleared out three days ago. No one was allowed to enter, not even the outdoor venue and courtyard.

Carl was a groom-to-be. Yet, he felt like his heart was being roasted on a fire pit as he struggled with an indescribable feeling of suffering and agony.

He didn’t want to have a wedding ceremony. He only wanted to leave Kontina and head to a faraway land with Amber as quickly as possible.

Today, the sun shone brightly in the sky.

Even so, there seemed to be an invisible fog that surrounded the church.

Jameson’s subordinates filled the church seats. They were expressionless, like puppets lined up in a production factory. They were simply here on their superior’s orders to put up a front for the betrothed couple.

Amber and Carl were both orphans. They didn’t have any relatives or friends.

omen that this couple was destined

beautiful, but it could not conceal

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 Carl stood next to her in a smart suit. He fixed his eyes on the woman he loved with a relieved gaze. Finally, a blissful smile came across

if everything was fake, devoid of emotions, or marred by violence. This was a woman he had loved for many years. The fact that she was finally becoming his bride

of your life with her, in sickness and in health, in riches or poverty, for as long as you

excitement made his voice tremble. He tightly grasped Amber’s chilly hands and

carried his sincere and

a dried-up well. She wasn’t even in the mood to play along with

looked toward the doleful

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