The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

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Chapter 230

Aa Natalia walked, she was wracked with anxiety, completely bewildered as to where Magnus had acquired a Gatling gun. After all, this was England, not the Wild West. If they were to start a full–fledged shoot–out, wouldn’t they be thrown straight into a British prison?

Natalia’s concerns were not unfounded. The moment she had left Orange Horizon, Magnus had hastily called James, “Bring the organization’s weapons immediately. Someone wants to propose to my wife! I’ll make sure he has nowhere to run!”

If Callum wanted to marry Magnus‘ wife, he wouldn’t get the chance to because Magnus threatened to level his castle!

James was utterly flabbergasted, unable to comprehend why Magnus would want him to bring weapons to help him reclaim his wife What could have happened to provoke Magnus into deploying the newly acquired Gatling gun?

However, James observed Magnus funous expression and wisely decided it was best to keep his thoughts to himself and agreed readily. Who cared, it was a good chance to test this bad boy’s power

Not only would James bring six Gatling guns, but he’d also bring a dozen planes if Magnus asked, without any hesitation.

The next morning, James and his men hauled the six Gatling guns to England.

Was all this firepower just to reclaim Natalia? Wouldn’t it be easier to sneak into the castle and whisk Natalia away? Why would they make such a show of fore with their prized weapons? Wasn’t this a bit of an overkill?.

But, facing Magnus dark glare James kept his opinions to himself. He simply followed Magnus orders, directing his men to surround Callum’s castle

Magnus, waiting for the castle’s owner to come out and face them. The stage was set for a showdown,

as James predicted. Callum, with a scowl even fouler than the one on Magnus‘ face, stepped out of the castle

at the line of Gatling guns outside his property, Callum finally believed what Rita had told him. He’d thought Rita had been exaggerating, but it seemed she had

clasped behind his back, with an air of

gaze. “Tm here to take my wife home, Callum If you’re smart,

wife. Today is the day she and I get engaged. If you’re here to join the feast, I welcome you with open arms. But if you’re here to cause trouble, well, I

from behind him. These bodyguards moved with cald, military precision, an aura of lethal intent

his most trusted aides, ready to execute any

six Gatling guns, the advantage between long–range and close combat was unclear. If a fight were to break out, it

one thing was clear- it would result in a bloodbath.

at the hardened mercenaries and laughed heartily.

level your castle and chapel. But I’m only here to bring my wife home. If I can’t accomplish this, then, this day next year will be the anniversary of your death! Magnus eyes were filled

another man. Not unless he was dead. No, even if he died, he would want ther

love was about possession. He could never be magnanimous

another man’s wife made Magnus want to burn the world down! He loved Natalia with all his heart and soul. He wouldn’t tolerate her thinking about another man, nor could he

to keep her by his side, forever belonging to him alone.

in England, the worst that could happen would be half his castle getting blown up. Callum would never let Natalia return to such a vile man

and how could she bear such a

tell you. you win by some fluke, Natalia will never go back with you.

his threats. The conversation reached a deadlock, with neither