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.

Andrea walked straight to the front, where indeed,

her, and upon spotting Andrea,

Andrea joined her away from the crowd, “Your dress is

compliments, “Did you see

was playing doorman, how could I miss him?” Seraphina replied, adjusting her

you say to him?” Andrea inquired in a low voice, “He’s gone missing

couldn’t

noticed the Martin family in a state of subtle disarray,

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

on what you told

eyeing Andrea, “Whatever I said, it

by an assistant.

disappear, Seraphina turned back to

Simon arrived at a room guarded by

Martin,” Isaac

door behind him, “Did you find

inside,” Isaac

the door, the room’s soundproof walls

lips. His mind was haunted by the images he had seen on Seraphina’s phone, especially

he had done. That night, after Sandra betrayed him, rage

pregnancy, and he had not intended for her to conceive until everything settled. But that one

was pregnant, the irony was

pawn against the Reynolds; now, it was his own flesh and blood in Leandro’s grip, a tether always

most pressing issue. It

alone? How would she protect the child,

shouldn’t have cared, yet the thoughts tormented him

Simon stood at the door, his gaze icy as he beheld

eyes

few simple words from a woman can break you like this. If I