Tangled in His Obsession (Seraphina)

That night, Bowen should have been the busiest groom alive, bustling with the fervor of the grand reception. Yet, the moment Leandro and Seraphina made their entrance, the smile that once graced his face vanished, never to return.

Even as he occasionally exchanged pleasantries with the arriving guests, his laughter was faint, his eyes betraying a stormy gloom.

Before long, Bowen had slipped away from the entrance of the grand hall.

Simon Martin, mingling among the guests, keenly sensed Bowen’s absence. He promptly sent his assistant, Isaac, on a search mission.

Isaac scoured the place without any luck. Eventually, he knocked on the bridal suite, only to find Tania primping in front of a mirror, surrounded by a gaggle of bridesmaids, all immersed in merry banter.

The sudden appearance of Simon’s aide startled Tania, “What brings you here? Is something wrong?”

“Nothing, nothing at all,” Isaac stammered, “I just came to see if you were ready, miss. I won’t disturb you ladies further.”

Knowing Tania’s inability to keep things under wraps, Isaac dared not divulge Bowen’s disappearance, fearing the chaos it might unleash. So, with a polite nod, he closed the door and retreated.

Just around the corner, Isaac nearly collided with Andrea. He hesitated for a split second before greeting her, “Miss Martin.”

Andrea simply nodded, “What are you doing here?”

Isaac furrowed his brow slightly and decided to speak up, “Miss, have you seen Mr. Smith?”

Andrea shook her head, asking, “He’s missing?”

“He was just at the entrance, welcoming guests,” explained Isaac. “He seemed to leave the banquet hall, and Mr. Martin sent me looking for him.”

Andrea showed little reaction, merely responding, “Carry on, then.”

With a quick acknowledgment, Isaac hurried off.

Andrea lingered, but then turned and stepped back into the banquet hall.

straight to the front, where indeed, she found

engaging with those around her, and upon

from the crowd,

compliments, “Did you see

I miss him?” Seraphina replied, adjusting her own

you say to him?” Andrea inquired in a low

Seraphina couldn’t suppress

room and indeed noticed the Martin family in a state of subtle disarray, a stark contrast to the

“Why all the fuss? He’s waited so long for this day; do they really think he’d ditch her at the

depends on what you told

“Whatever I said,

they spoke, Simon rushed past, accompanied by an assistant. Seraphina nudged Andrea, who followed Simon’s lead

disappear, Seraphina

arrived at a room guarded

Martin,” Isaac

nodded, eyeing the door behind

resting inside,” Isaac informed

Andrea stood by the door, the room’s soundproof walls concealing any conversation

from his lips. His mind was haunted

him, rage and desire erupted unchecked, and he took her against

he had not intended for her to conceive until everything settled. But that one careless moment led to

Sandra was pregnant, the irony

pawn against the Reynolds; now, it was his own flesh and blood in

the most pressing issue. It

How would she protect the child, survive

cared, yet

at the

his eyes fixed

a woman can break you like this. If I had known