What did you say? Wedding… right now?” Alyssa trembled, pressing her hands against his chest. She glanced at the trees swaying wildly in the storm outside the window, wondering if she’d heard him wrong.

“Yes, right now.” Jameson’s gaze was deep, gentle, and full of affection.

Alyssa’s eyes widened in shock.

Jameson suddenly wanted to marry her in the dead of night under such terrible weather conditions.

Could it be that he knew his hideout had been exposed? Had Jasper and her brothers discovered her location? Was that why Jameson was rushing his plans?

Jameson sat on the bed, wrapping his arms around her. He leaned down, picked up a pair of red heels he had prepared, and carefully slipped them onto her feet, one by one.

“When I was young, my mother told me that a bride who gets married on a rainy day is someone with a temper.”

against her cheeks. “Look at the storm outside.

as you can. I love it when you

Jameson continued to speak, his voice faltered, and his eyes reddened

What a madman!

allowed Jameson to caress her. Her muscles and nerves

lashed out

wrapping it around her trembling body. He lifted her in a princess carry and walked toward

present, and no proper witness. The wedding Jameson offered Alyssa was just like his short, dim life-full

her, becoming her husband-this was his lifelong

stood in the rose garden. Amid the tempest, the entire structure seemed to tremble as if it

was no joy, none of the happiness one should feel

subordinates filled the area outside the

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