Refusing To Be His Perfect Replica, I Choose The Arranged Marriag by BlueMoone

Chapter 10

Our wedding transformed the ancestral Blackwood estate into a fairytale – Cartier diamonds dripping from crystal chandeliers, rare orchids cascading from centuries–old stone walls.

Castro and Oriana also arrived, invited guests under close surveillance.

Castro, still in his cast, leaned on Oriana while security guards watched their every move.

“Why invite them?” I whispered to Alexander.

His lips curved into that dangerous smile. “Better to keep your enemies where you can see them, darling.”

“You magnificent sadist,” William muttered, though his grin matched Alexander’s.

During our vows, chaos erupted. Castro shoved Oriana with surprising violence – her head caught the corner of a tabl

blood staining her pale silk Valentino.

He didn’t spare her a glance, just as he’d ignored my scalded skin that night, too consumed by his

obsession.

When he lunged forward, security moved with practiced efficiency, their suits rippling as they restrained him. The cathedral bells drowned his muffled protests in waves of joyous sound.

asked softly. “Tell me now. do we really share such

matter. He never truly loved either

– Aveline is my everything now.

Castro,” I said, my voice gentle but firm. “I found your study. I

like a dying star,

brushing my ear with wicked promises about our wedding night. I

aftermath unfolded like a Greek tragedy. Castro’s obsession turned to cruel revenge against Oriana, systematically destroying

Chapter 10

the waist down. When the Harrison. family unleashed their legal hounds, she jumped from the Harrison

as vulture capitalists circled, until the mighty Harrison empire

Castro received the finest medical care.

an eyebrow, he pulled me close, his smile darkly playful. “I promised him a lifetime of watching your happiness, darling. Death would be too

right my darling husband is quite

rotect our light.

certainty that his darkness would only ever

as he promised, Alexander gave me everything I could

together, sharing laughter under starlit skies in Paris and chasing sunsets

completely – in his arms, I found the safety and warmth

we lived in perfect

returned to the

I fell into the water at the same