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As Karina expected to coax a bit more out of Wilfred through the cracked door, he suddenly teamed up with his groomsmen, and together they pushed hard, forcing their way inside.

Even though it hadn't been long since they last saw each other, seeing him now in this setting felt completely different.

Dressed to the nines, holding a bouquet, and surrounded by a crowd cheering him on, Wilfred took one step at a time toward her. Karina's heart began to race.

Yvette stepped forward, blocking Wilfred's path with a playful smirk. "You think you can take our Karina this easily? Not a chance!"

With a snap of her fingers, the bridesmaids joined her, speaking in unison, "After you're married, who controls the finances?"

Wilfred glanced at Karina and confidently replied, "My wife does!"

The bridesmaids continued, "And who gets the final say at home?"

"Her, of course!"

Laughter filled the room, but the questions kept coming.

"Who's doing the housework?"

"I will!"

on, with Wilfred answering question after question

bridesmaids ran out of questions, Yvette

to block him again. With a mischievous twinkle in her eye, she said, "But words alone

a long table from nowhere. On it sat a

filled with written promises, leaving a blank space in the bottom

bridesmaids grabbed his hand, pressing it into the red ink and then onto the papers, one after another. Their speed left Wilfred no time to even glance at the contents.

they reached the final sheet,

second-what's this?" Wilfred

increasing the pressure on his

pull his hand free, forming a fist as he turned to

it?"

Yvette chuckled before speaking

contract promising doubled year-end bonuses. What do you all think?

own

to press

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such a ruckus in the bridal suite, it felt like

not for the fear of delaying the wedding ceremony, Karina thought they