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.

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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.

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

have come this far?” Cole said as he held Cassandra in his arms and nuzzled his thin

then said, “Avery will lose her mind if she

head. She took a step back and almost lost her

clenched her fists around her gown and held back the

admitted into hospital when his

benefits. She had made it sound like the marriage

that the boyfriend who said he loved her would turn

urged her to carry on with the wedding. He said that he would marry her once Elliot

 
 
 

and dreams were crushed, and

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

her father’s sake. She suffered through all

too stupid and

would no longer allow them to take her for a

back all

wedding ceremony began

hands, Avery walked down the aisle as soft, romantic music played in the

own vows and put on her own wedding

crowd looked puzzled, but she paid them

she was Mrs. Foster,

the palm

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was

the heart of the city’s

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

the man on the large bed. She slowly walked

stood out on his chiseled face, and he exuded

spending all that time indoors, but his handsome face made

he were not sick, Avery would

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