It was the day of Avonsville socialite Avery Tate’s wedding, but there was no groom in sight.

The groom, Elliot Foster, had been in a vegetative state since a car crash half a year ago. His doctors said that he was not going to make it until the end of the year.

In a grief-stricken act, Elliot’s mother decided to arrange a marriage for her son before he met his untimely end.

The Fosters were one of the wealthiest families in Avonsville, but no socialite in her right mind would want to marry a man who was knocking on Death’s door.

 

……

Avery sat at the vanity with her slender figure gracefully dressed in a white wedding gown. With her elegant makeup that brought out the exquisiteness of her pale complexion, she looked as delicate as a budding red rose.

Yet, there was an uneasiness in her almond-shaped eyes.

There was only another 20 minutes until the ceremony, and Avery was frantically sliding her fingers across her phone screen, anxiously awaiting a text message.

She had a boyfriend before she was forced to marry Elliot, and it was a terrible coincidence that he just happened to be Elliot’s nephew, Cole Foster.

However, they had never made their relationship public.

Avery had texted Cole the night before in hopes that they would escape Avonsville together and elope. She had stayed up all night waiting, but she never got a reply.

She could wait no longer.

Avery rose from her seat, clenched her hand around her phone and made up an excuse to leave the room.

She hurried down the corridor and froze in her tracks as she walked past one of the rooms.

Avery heard the sound of her sister, Cassandra giggling delightedly through the slightly ajar room door.

Cole! Maybe you should go and butter her up a little more. What are we going to do if she changes her mind and decides to

she has a choice now that things have come this far?” Cole said as he held Cassandra in his arms and nuzzled his thin

if she finds

in her head. She took a step back and almost

her fists around her gown and held

father was admitted into hospital when his company went

Foster family so she could reap the benefits. She had made it sound like the marriage was for the good of the Tate family, but Avery knew that this

fact that the boyfriend who said he loved her would

no wonder Cole urged her to carry on with the wedding. He said that

and dreams were crushed, and she could barely

intensified, Avery clenched her fists, and her eyes turned ice

sake. She suffered through all kinds

too stupid and

longer allow them to take

take back all that was

wedding ceremony began

gown with a bouquet of flowers in her hands, Avery

and

puzzled, but

Mrs. Foster, and she

new husband, who used to hold Avonsville in the palm

……

night, Avery was sent

city’s affluent district and cost

properly take in the mansion’s layout, Mrs. Cooper had

drawn to the man on the large bed. She slowly walked over and carefully watched his

stood out on his chiseled face, and he exuded a majestic

spending all that time indoors, but his handsome face made one

were not sick, Avery would

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