The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 195

Natalia gasped and quickly wrapped her arms around Callum’s neck, whispering, “Callum, there are so many people around, please put me down.”

“What’s there to be afraid of? Let them watch. You’re my fiancée, and you said your feet hurt, didn’t you? I’ll carry you back,” Callum declared without a hint of hesitation.

“But, Callum, I…”

Natalia’s words were cut short as Callum feigned annoyance. “What? Now you’re not even listening to me?”

Seeing Callum’s displeasure, Natalia gave up on arguing and allowed herself to be carried towards the castle.

Callum held Natalia and felt like a victorious king. He was light on his feet and elated. This was his girl, his to take care of, and no one could take her away. As for her background, he would tell her in time.

They walked across the lush green lawn towards the castle, eliciting a roar of applause as they passed. However, amongst the applause, there was a resentful, envious gaze. It was Alice, and her eyes were ablaze with jealousy.

Alice watched Callum, the man she had been secretly in love with for years, carrying Natalia. This sight made her clench her fists tightly, as she struggled to restrain herself from tearing Natalia away from him.

“That shameless woman dares to let Cal carry her like that. She deserves to go to hell!” Unable to bear it any longer, Alice strode over to her brother Henry, tugging at his arm. “Henry, look at that woman. She’s so shameless. Cal is mine!”

when Alice startled him. He slowly turned his gaze towards the couple, and a smirk played at his lips. “Ms. Clarkson is Callum’s fiancée,

with her!” With that, Alice shot Natalia another spiteful glance

impulsive antics. For years, Alice had been smitten with Callum, but he had always seen her as a sister. Callum had even given the family heirloom, a pendant, to

to be angry. However,

followed her, trying to reason with her as they walked. “Hey,

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a punch at Henry. Her fiery temper was flaring up. “Henry, Cal is mine and mine alone.

way he always tried to control her. She didn’t care about any family honor,

will you? We might come from a long line of counts, but Callum, is a duke. Plus, he sees you as a sister. After all these years, how have

She stormed to her car, slammed the door, and hit the gas. The car

would certainly be blamed. Henry chased after the car for a bit, but he couldn’t keep up. He shook his head, acknowledging his sister’s stubborn temper. If she didn’t change,

knee, he began to remove her high heels. Natalia blushed and tried to pull her feet away.

bad it is.” With that,

Callum inspected Natalia’s swollen ankle, frowning in disapproval. “You’re so stubborn. Why didn’t you change into more comfortable shoes when your feet started to hurt? Look, your ankles are swollen now.” Natalia bit her lower lip. “Callum, my evening

ankles, exasperated, “Who cares about matching? You look good in anything. Even if you went barefoot, no one would dare to criticize you.”

his care, let him be. Suddenly, she laughed. “Cal,

for a few days.” Callum pretended to be angry and