It was the day of Avonsville socialite Avery Tate's wedding, but there was no groom in sight.

The groom, Elliot Foster, had been in a vegetative state since a car crash half a year ago. His doctors said that he was not going to make it until the end of the year

In a grief-stricken act, Elliot's mother decided to arrange a marriage for her son before he met his untimely end.

The Fosters were one of the wealthiest families in Avonsville, but no socialite in her right mind would want to marry a man who was knocking on Death's door.

Avery sat at the vanity with her slender figure gracefully dressed in a white wedding gown. With her elegant makeup that brought out the exquisiteness of her pale complexion, she looked as delicate as a budding red rose. 2

Yet, there was an uneasiness in her almond-shaped eyes.

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. 2

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.

"I bet my dumb 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 wedding?"

"Do you think she has a choice now that things have come this far?" Cole said as he held Cassandra in his arms and nuzzled his thin lips against her neck."

to back

altar by

snickered wickedly, then said, "Avery will lose her mind if she finds out that

violent buzzing in her head. She took a step

clenched her fists around her gown and held back the tears in her

was admitted into hospital

into the Foster family so she could reap the benefits. She had made it

who said he loved her would turn

He said that he would marry her once Elliot died,

of her hopes and dreams were crushed, and

intensified, Avery clenched her fists, and her eyes turned

father's sake. She suffered through

too

allow them

would take back all that was

ceremony began

in her wedding gown with a bouquet of flowers in her hands, Avery walked down the aisle as soft, romantic music played in the

her own vows and put on her own

but she

on, she was Mrs. Foster, and she was

in the palm of his hand, did not have much

night, Avery was sent

the city's affluent district and

in the mansion's layout, Mrs. Cooper had dragged her

bedroom.

to the man on the large

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

from spending all that time indoors, but his handsome face made one

were not sick, Avery would have never

from the car crash, Elliot was a powerful figure

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