Chapter 804 Bridal Intervention

Raymond crumpled under Damien’s relentless fists, a whimpering mess.

Begging for mercy had long been abandoned, replaced by a suffocating silence.

Damien, a furnace of rage fueled by years of betrayal, rained down blows.

Each blow was a prayer for his shattered parents, every punch a demand for blood. He was a whirlwind of fury, oblivious to Raymond’s fading pulse.

But just as Raymond’s breath hitched, a hand clamped onto Damien’s arm. It was Zachary, the extraordinary groom, looking sharp in his suit despite being confined to a wheelchair.

His voice, frail as a feather, cut through the air, “Please don’t turn my wedding into a slaughterhouse, Dame. Lyra, my angel, doesn’t deserve this.”

Damien froze, the inferno in his chest flickering like a dying candle.

Zachary’s pale face and Lyra, a tear-streaked

had somehow extinguished the flames

room, everyone stunned by the sudden

Cherise shattered

exclaimed, her voice a rollercoaster of

him, ‘only to collide with

towards Zachary,

He teased, his eyes twinkling, “Easy there, big girl.

shining with tears, held

“You’re finally awake! Zac, I…I thought… I thought I wouldn’t be able to

softened as he turned to Lyra, who peeked out from behind him, eyes

lips pursed in mock disapproval, popped up

grabbed Lyra, hidden behind him, and gently pushed her into his arms. She teased him. “Well, shouldn’t you two lovebirds be heading to the

face turned as red as a ripe apple while Zachary smirked like a cat who got the cream. He tilted his head towards Cherise, perched like a watchful bird in the corner. “Speaking of honeymoon suites, I wouldn’t mind some

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