Eventually, the priest spoke up. "Helen Lane, do you take this man as your beloved husband?"

Chaz was grinning ear-to-ear as he and Helen turned toward each other.

Then, making sure everyone else was out of earshot, he whispered under his breath, "Don't worry, Helen. I've discussed the favor you asked for with Titus Lionheart, and he said yes."

"Really?" Helen did a double take but soon appeared troubled.

Her reaction left Chaz's gaze flashing coolly as he smiled. "But he had one condition."

"What is it?" Helen's heart skipped a beat, feeling a foreboding sensation.

Chaz's grin broadened. "His brother Wilbur will be the one having your first night."

"What?!" Helen gaped in shock and disbelief. "Chaz Graves, you're a—"

"What, is that a no?" Chaz shook his head, chuckling. "Don't worry. I'll only record a video and use it appropriately—rest assured, my lips are sealed."

sick pervert!" Helen growled through gritted

flatter me." Chaz grinned brazenly. "It hurts to let young Wilbur have my wife, but there's no helping it. I'm making sacrifices for

he would never tell Helen that he would be showing the video he recorded to

watch Helen suffer that humiliation just to break

audience suspected nothing, believing that Helen and Chaz were flirting

only despaired further as he unwittingly turned to find a fat boy sitting in the middle of a tight but fawning escort

even twenty, but he was as round as a ball, with hives

his tongue out at Helen, his

she was supposed to

do'." Chaz grinned, closing his eyes as he prepared for Helen to

he soon

opened his eyes again to find Helen standing still with a

Lane...?" the priest

as a look of humiliation showed

You're not going to save Frank if you get cold feet

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