Dark Secrets of the Blind Husband

“Damien, Ren, Sera, Syatt, and I. We’re all your friends,” Cherise added.

As she wrote Syatt’s name on the invitation, Cherise remarked, “There you go, already marked for you. Your friends are going to sit at a table at your wedding.”

Lyra bit her lip, understanding that Cherise was doing this for her so that she wouldn’t have to face the embarrassment of having no relatives or friends at her wedding.

“Thank you…”

The wedding was meant to have an auspicious atmosphere for the groom, Zachary, but no specific date had been chosen-it was set for the upcoming weekend in a relaxed manner.

On the day of the wedding, the venue was filled with guests.

Kareen hadn’t anticipated such a massive turnout. The crowd was more than twice the size she had imagined, with many uninvited attendees.

faces, Kareen sighed with concern. She had assumed that inviting everyone Damien had recommended would be

in a coma wasn’t exactly

with limited funds. She needed to save as much as

why were there so

bigwig of the Miles Group. These people might just be curious

she spat, a silent vow simmering in

Syatt a withering look, Cherise moved towards Kareen and said, “Maybe they’re just concerned about your brother. Not

glanced at Lyra, stunning in her white wedding gown but with a pale countenance. Cherise

second floor. To her surprise, she spotted some familiar faces. Those were her older brothers-first, second, and

Quinell family had shown up! Were they here to drag her back home, mock her for marrying a comatose guy, or sabotage the

ceremony. Damien and Cherise