Regret Came Too Late

Surprisingly, there wasn't a single person outside the city clerk's office today.

It wasn't until the car stopped in front of a secluded building tucked deep inside that she realized Ethan had arranged a private spot to register their marriage.

The staff were already waiting inside. The man standing out front was drenched in sweat. He blotted his forehead continuously with a tissue.

Grace watched as a staff member flipped through her documents.

She blurted out, "I'm not here by choice."

The staff member's pen paused just above the paper, but it was only for a moment. Then, he signed the paperwork, pretending not to hear her.

When it was time for them to take a commemorative photo, she and Ethan were ushered into a separate room. All the bodyguards in black stayed outside, and the staff member avoided her gaze completely as if he was afraid to even look at her.

As the camera lens turned toward her, she said again, "Can't you see? I'm not here willingly."

The staff member wiped at his forehead with a tissue, practically sweating through it. He gave an awkward smile. "If you could both look at the camera and maybe smile a little? We'll keep a copy of the photo in our records."

a smile.

corner of his lips lifted, just

suddenly throbbed, forcing her to press a hand to her brow as the voice returned, repeating itself in her

marry you someday? Then promise

sharp pain made

Lambert, a smile, please!" the

She didn't even

at Ethan, then said nothing more and hurried

sharp pain in her head faded, she realized the staff member had leftz leaving just the two of them in the room now. She turned

not too late to walk away, Mr. Henderson. You're a good

like one of those bitter couples who

finished her

someone who truly loves you. Besides, Mr. Henderson

lifted his gaze. Then, he reached out and yanked her toward

cold, and it was laced with

a thunderclap. She jerked back, staring at him in shock. Her limbs felt