The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 6

Natalia closed her eyes. Hadn’t Morgan claimed to adore Mr. Magnus? Yet here she was, being shipped off to Sapphire Island

No wedding and no ceremony. But then again, she was merely a stand–in, A ceremony would be meaningless anyway.

Was she going to take care of Mr. Magnus? As if he lacked caretakers.

She opened her eyes and glanced at the man in the sult next to her. “Where are we going?”

The suited man replied respectfully. “Ma’am, we’re headed to Sapphire Island. Mr. Magnus requested to skip the wedding and honeymoon, so you’ll be moving directly onto the island.*

Natalia merely nodded. It wasn’t her wedding to begin with Why would she be bothered about the ceremony?

After about an hour, the car finally came to a halt. Natalia opened her eyes to see an endless beach, an island, and a three story mansion surrounded by the sea on three sides, with a forest in the back. The only access was a single road leading to the mansion

The suited chauffeur opened the door for her, and Natalia stepped out, inhaling the fresh, salty air. She looked up to see a lush garden, plants bursting with vibrant colors. She stared blankly at the endless blue sea, the waves lapping at the sand

Her mind suddenly went blank. She was going to live here, in this strange place, for six months!

As she looked up, she saw a line of servants standing at the entrance of the mansion. Five men and five women, standing respectfully, all greeting in unison, “Welcome, Ma’am! We wish you and Mr. Magnus a happy marriage and a lifetime of happiness!”

This display startled Natalia. It felt like a welcoming fit for a king.

the living room was luxuriously decorated with neat furniture On

banner!

“Ma’am,

to move when the elevator nearby

immediately put on a smile, “Ma’am, you must

a hint of aloofness, his dark eyes as cold as ice. This was Mr. Magnus, the man she’d heard so much about. He

at him, thinking how unfair it was that such a handsome man was forced

eyes as pure and beautiful

eat at his own pace, ignoring

her mouth to say something but ultimately followed him to the dining table. She

She didn’t know what to do.

frowned slightly but didn’t look up at her. “What, the food doesn’t suit your

of mild anger, “This is all I

wiping his mouth with a napkin, he left the room, moving straight into the elevator

just happened. The servants began clearing the table. “Wait… I haven’t finished eating yet,” she murmured. She

in protest She had been busy all day and

strange. At least she was his guest, no, she was his wife! He didn’t even talk to her, let alone feed her.

got up. I’ll eat!” She might as well make

struggling not to laugh, she grabbed the food

face expressionless. “Did she eat?” His low voice echoed in

She’s pretty and not picky

She hadn’t complained, and she even ate the simple meal he had prepared. He had intentionally arranged for a simple meal to see how she would react. But she didn’t complain and even

forced her to marry a man she didn’t love and restricted her freedom. She should have thrown a tantrum or gotten angry. She must be putting on a show for him, just like Lucius. She must have