In an instant, the entire church hall fell into a chilling silence.

Jameson’s subordinates, dressed in black, rose to their feet, their sharp gazes fixed intently on the proudly standing Axel.

“Axel…”

Amber’s pale face was initially as lifeless as a marionette’s. However, Axel’s determined smile rekindled life within her. Tears streamed down her face, washing away her exquisite makeup. Despite her makeup running, she looked even more radiant and genuine.

Carl, standing beside her, felt a tightening in his chest. Anger boiled within him, his eyes turning red.

His fury stemmed not only from Axel’s interruption of the wedding but also from Amber’s tears for Axel. It became clear that she hadn’t moved on; she was still in love with Axel, while Carl had failed to win her heart.

afraid,

fiber of his being, “Nothing

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This was a life-ordeath situation, yet this arrogant man, who had risked everything on his own,

and all she could taste in her mouth was blood. Deep down, she cried

Whitaker!” Carl snarled through clenched teeth. His bloodshot eyes seemed to want to

as he moved forward step by step. He wasn’t afraid of unknown danger.

her into ils arms and bring her home. He envisioned a future with

the tears welling up in

there, Axel!” Amber suddenly shouted. “Don’t worry about me!

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