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?”

dizzy. I looked around slowly

in a church, and in

my face again, but this time I didn’t give him the chance. As he reached out to me, I picked up the bouquet of

bed. “This isn’t funny, Vincent! I really misjudged you. I didn’t realize you were such a shameless, despicable

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

seemed like Vincent was actually crazy, and there was no telling what he might do! I was starting to wonder if Vincent had lied to me about his mother’s

didn’t

the door, I froze

the church sanctuary. She was wearing a plain white dress with a corsage pinned to her chest, and she

seen her, and her face was transformed by a haggard exhaustion that couldn’t be

head, and whispered in a pleading tone, “Olive, I’m sorry, but this is all out of necessity. I never meant to lie to you, but my mother

thin, she was basically just skin and bones, but the light

I still couldn’t hold back my, anger at

and woken up to find myself wearing a wedding dress. Vincent had no idea

if he 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 want is to make my mother happy, so I had no choice but to deceive

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