Bride to Be, Not Me

Chapter 48

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Chapter 48

Amelia's expression burned grim as she began to put on a show, pretending to struggle for breath.

with a pittal, weak expression, she turned to Janice. “Janice, I know you hate me, but you didn't have to instigate Mr. Moore to act like this. You're too much"

Edward's voke cut through het theatrics, calm and cold. "Harrison.

The sudden mintinent of two bodyguards and Harrison rising from their seats stariled Amelia sobudly that she instinctively ducked behind Simon.

"What are you doing?' she squeaked.

Hamson's expression remained cold and unchanging. “If you don't need your eyes, then we raight as well donate them to someone who does."

As the men advanced with a chillingly intimidating air, Amelia let out an ear piercing stream, her voice reverberating through the cabin like an alarm. “Is there no justice left? You

dramatic burst drew alarmed frowns from the flight attendants, who quickly intervened,

high-pitched protests attracting irritated stares from passengers

Simon followed her, his expression dark with embarrassment. Through clenched teeth,

still brimming with

even place at

Why the hell not?

had no choice but to follow Amelia and sit with ber

so grim,. It was downright

no other option. But once

like Edward would

like I wanted to

sick?”

with guilt. "Simon, why would you suddenly ask that?

you know anyone with cancer who can scream as loudly as you just did? Simon's expression was a

volume of her serums earlier was so loud that even he doubted he could

her chest dramatically as if his words had physically wounded bar. Simon

a concern, Amella's anger melted into a coy bashfulness. "Thank you for caring for me, Simon. I'm fine.

wouldn't keel

high-spirited Amelia had seemed

home late only to find her wide awake, playing video games with

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