Capítulo 1

Era el día de la boda de la socialité de Avonsville, Avery Tate, pero no había novio a la vista.

El novio, Elliot Foster, había estado en estado vegetativo desde un accidente automovilístico hace medio año. Sus médicos dijeron que no iba a sobrevivir hasta fin de año.

En un acto de dolor, la madre de Elliot decidió arreglar el matrimonio de su hijo antes de que tuviera un final prematuro.

Los Foster eran una de las familias más ricas de Avonsville, pero ninguna socialité en su sano juicio querría casarse con un hombre que estaba llamando a la puerta de la Muerte.

……

Avery se sentó en el tocador con su esbelta figura elegantemente vestida con un vestido de novia blanco. Con su elegante maquillaje que resaltaba la exquisitez de su tez pálida, se veía tan delicada como una rosa roja en ciernes.

Sin embargo, había una inquietud en sus ojos almendrados.

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.

you to go to her, Cole! Maybe you should go and butter her up a little more. What are we going to do

think she has a choice now that things have come this far?” Cole said as he held Cassandra in his arms and nuzzled his thin lips against her neck. “Even if she

will lose her mind if she

a violent buzzing in her head. She

her gown and held back the tears in

hospital when his

Foster family so she could reap the benefits. She had made it

was least expected, was the fact that the boyfriend who said he loved her would turn around and betray

wedding. He said that he

 
 
 

and dreams were crushed,

the voices in the room intensified, Avery clenched her fists,

she endured her stepmother and stepsister’s bullying for her father’s sake. She suffered

too stupid

she would no longer allow them to take

would take back all that

wedding ceremony began

in her wedding gown with a bouquet of flowers in her hands,

said her own vows and put on her

crowd looked puzzled, but she paid them

she was Mrs. Foster, and

husband, who used to hold Avonsville in the palm of his hand, did not have much longer

……

Avery was sent to

was located in the heart of the city’s affluent district and cost

could properly take in the mansion’s layout, Mrs. Cooper had dragged her to

drawn to the man on the large bed. She slowly walked over

stood out on his chiseled face, and he

his handsome face made

he were not sick, Avery would have never become

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