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.

spread of a hundred tables, Andrea walked straight to the front, where indeed, she

those around her, and upon spotting Andrea, she

the crowd, “Your

compliments, “Did

how could I miss him?”

say to him?” Andrea inquired

this, Seraphina couldn’t suppress a

scanned the room and indeed noticed the Martin family in

“Why all the fuss? He’s waited so long for this day; do they

depends on what you told

laughed again, eyeing Andrea, “Whatever I said,

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

Seraphina turned

Simon arrived at a room guarded by

Isaac greeted

simply nodded, eyeing the door behind him, “Did

resting inside,” Isaac

soundproof walls concealing any conversation

lips. His mind was haunted by

he had done. That night, after Sandra betrayed him, rage and desire erupted unchecked, and

her to conceive until everything settled. But that one careless moment led to

was pregnant, the irony was too

to take Leandro’s son as a pawn against the Reynolds; now,

that wasn’t the most

manage alone? How would she protect the child, survive

yet the

Simon stood at the door, his

his eyes

got?” Simon’s voice was calm but frosty, “A few simple words from a woman can break you like this. If I had known