Heather cried out, her face flushed red.

Claudia continued to knock on the door. “Leanne? Are you there?”

Morgan whispered softly, “Either way, don’t be foolish.”

Heather felt a chill run through her body. She pushed Morgan away and said, “I can tell you, but only after the wedding is over. Otherwise, why should I trust you?”

Morgan lightly tapped his cheek with the tip of his tongue.

Heather grabbed a pen, quickly wrote a line of text on a piece of paper, and then placed it inside a small lockbox. After securing the lock, she handed it to Morgan. “Once the wedding is over, I’ll tell you the password.”

Morgan stared at the lockbox and didn’t respond immediately.

“Mr. Bastille, I know you care about Josie, but if you let her ruin my wedding, there’s a high chance she might end up with Dexter again. That’s not an outcome you want to see, right?”

The best strategy was to win his heart.

below the stage.

that, he turned and

stepped forward to

her hand, examining it closely, and asked with a hint

remain calm. “Perhaps it’s too hot in here. Did you need something? Why hasn’t

say something when an attendant hurried over. “Ms. Olsen, it’s

sigh of relief. She no longer wanted to waste time with Claudia. She simply wanted to step

“I’m coming!”

tried to grab her,

made his entrance. Dressed in a suit, Heather, wearing a wedding dress, walked slowly down

camera panned to Heather, who was beaming and

children on either side continuously tossed petals into the air. She looked like a princess from a fairy

and collected, but beneath the surface, her

others jealous. When Dexter married Josie, they didn’t even have a wedding ceremony. Now, with Liana,

her breath, sitting

was family. Laura sat right next to

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