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.

I approached them. Looking at Oriana’s devastated face, I asked softly. “Tell me now. do we really share such a resemblance?”

He never truly

Castro’s cultured facade cracked entirely. “You were my past, but Aveline – Aveline is my everything now. You destroyed it all by returning!”

I said, my voice gentle but firm. “I found

like a

my ear with wicked promises about our wedding night. I feigned outrage, but melted when he captured

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

Chapter 10

his Mercedes with her car, leaving him paralyzed from the waist down. When the Harrison. family unleashed their legal hounds, she jumped

plummeted as vulture capitalists circled, until the mighty

received the finest medical care.

his smile darkly playful. “I promised him a lifetime of

was right my darling husband

rotect our light.

absolute certainty that his darkness

gave me everything I could dream of.

the world together, sharing laughter under starlit skies in Paris

arms, I found the safety and warmth I had

years, we lived in perfect harmony.

to the

I fell into the