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.

up a little more. What are we going to do if

his arms and nuzzled his thin lips against her neck. “Even if she tries to back out

snickered wickedly, then said, “Avery will lose her mind if

a violent buzzing in her head. She took a step back

her gown and held back

into hospital

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 of getting rid

the boyfriend who said

said that he would

 
 
 

and dreams were crushed, and she could barely

room intensified, Avery clenched her fists,

bullying for her father’s sake. She suffered through all kinds of injustices

was too stupid and

longer allow them to

back all

ceremony began

hands, Avery walked down the aisle as soft, romantic

own vows and put on her

but she

now on, she was Mrs. Foster, and she

the palm of his

……

was sent to

city’s affluent district and cost over 150 million

layout, Mrs.

large bed. She slowly walked over and

out 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 to

were not sick, Avery would have

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