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.

sister is still waiting for you to go to her, 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 back out of the

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

said, “Avery will lose her mind if she finds out that you’ve been

head. She took a step back and almost lost her

her fists around her gown and held

hospital

Wanda Tate, turned on Avery and forced her to marry into the 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 was Wanda’s way

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

with the wedding. He said

 
 
 

of her hopes and dreams were crushed, and

the room intensified, Avery clenched her fists, and her eyes

her stepmother and stepsister’s bullying for her father’s sake. She suffered through all kinds of

was too stupid

allow them to

would take back

ceremony began shortly

her hands, Avery

and put on her own wedding

but she

she was Mrs. Foster, and she

to hold Avonsville in the palm of his hand, did not have much

……

was sent to

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

mansion’s layout, Mrs. Cooper

man on the large bed. She slowly walked

on his chiseled face, and he exuded a majestic aura of

skin was unusually pale from spending all that time indoors, but his handsome face made one unable

he were not sick, Avery would have never

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