Chapter 185. The wedding is about to begin

When I regained consciousness, I was surprised to find myself

lying on a simple, narrow bed. I looked down to discover that I was wearing a wedding dress!

Vincent was standing on the other side of the room, holding a bouquet of roses. When he saw me tugging at my dress in

disbelief, he strode over to me, squatted down, and pressed the delicate flowers into my hands. He said, “Olive, we’re supposed to be at the altar soon. You need to get ready.”

I thought I must be dreaming. There was no other possible explanation for what Vincent was saying. Why was he talking about an altar?

My eyes widened in shock. “Vincent, are you out of your mind?”

What the hell had he done? What was wrong with that can of milk… Had Vincent drugged me?

He smiled as he pushed the bouquet of roses into my hands, gently cradling my cheek in his cool palm. “I’ll explain everything later. For now, can you just trust me?”

feeling dizzy. I looked around

with a calm expression. “That’s right, Olive. We’re in a church, and in ten minutes, you and I

give him the chance. As he reached out to me, I picked up the bouquet of roses and smashed them

and staggered up from the bed. “This isn’t funny, Vincent! I really misjudged you. I didn’t realize you were such a shameless,

morning was strange, but I hadn’t questioned it in the moment. This was completely ridiculous, and I’d

was starting to wonder if Vincent had lied to me about his mother’s illness, and it was all just a ruse to drag me into this

had to get out of this d*mn church immediately. I didn’t even have

door, I froze

a wheelchair in the front row of the church sanctuary. She was wearing a plain white dress with a corsage pinned to her chest, and she had a joyful,

of weight since I had last seen her, and her face was transformed

came striding over to me. He took my elbow, lowered his head, and whispered in a pleading tone, “Olive, I’m sorry, but this is all out of necessity. I never meant to

smiled and waved at me. She was so thin, she was basically just skin and bones, but

but I still couldn’t hold back my, anger at Vincent. “But you still shouldn’t

wedding dress. Vincent had no idea how much this

thought I might try to run away. He whispered again in my ear, “I swear, Olive, I really am sorry. I was afraid you wouldn’t cooperate with me. Please, forgive my selfishness. All I

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