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.

head, his gaze landing on Zachary’s pale face and Lyra,

a newborn kitten, Zachary had somehow

everyone stunned by the

Cherise shattered the

exclaimed, her voice a

towards him, ‘only to collide with Kareen, a

towards Zachary, her cry of “Zac!” echoing

at him, and Zachary playfully tousled her hair. He teased, his eyes

with tears, held

thought… I thought I

his head playfully. “With a brainiac sister like you,” he winked at Kareen, “and—” his gaze softened as he turned to Lyra, who peeked out from behind him, eyes

in mock disapproval, popped up from Zachary’s embrace.

and gently pushed her into his arms. She teased him. “Well, shouldn’t

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 alone time with my bride. However, given my current condition, Dr. Shaw,

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