Blood trickled from Brylee’s forehead. Cowering in fear, she sought refuge behind her mother, her voice caught in her throat.

Barlow bent to retrieve his phone, then turned his attention to Harlan.

“I’ve said before, it’s in your best interest to cut ties with a woman as morally bankrupt and malicious as her. She’ll only weigh you down.”

Harlan managed a strained smile, watching as Barlow departed with Rosalynn. A pang of envy tugged at him.

He wished he could count himself among Rosalynn’s suitors.

“My apologies, everyone. Tonight’s wedding is hereby cancelled. ALL gifts will be returned,” Harlan announced, mustering up some semblance of cheerfulness.

exited the scene

who orchestrated this!” Brylee pleaded, tears streaking her face as she clung to Harlan’s

her grasp,

Enlighten me, why would

She thinks I’ve stolen you from her. That’s why she schemed against

“Still spinning tales,

gaze Landed on the men huddled

spill the truth now, or I’m

visibly shaking in

assault Rosalynn and record the incident. She wanted to disgrace Rosalynn. We

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