Chapter 1 Do You Want Me

When Love Is a Lie

Chapter 1 Do You Want Me

Whimer Spencer was on her way to deliver some documents to the CEO’s office when she got a call from the bridal shop

“Ms. Spencer, the wedding dress you tried on lost time has been altered. You can come in to try it again.”

After hanging up the phone, Whitney knocked twice on the CEO’s door. She pushed it open, only to find that Damian Howard wasn’t there.

He wasn’t there the last time she tried on dresses either. She had hoped he could join her this time, but it seemed he was busy again.

It was almost time to head home, so Whiter decided to go to the bridal shop on her cuti.

The shop was housed in a vintage building, exading a unique artistic vibe. This was one of the top bridal shops in Seaboucke

As soon as the staff members saw Whitey get out of the car, they greeted her with respect. After all, they were well aware that she was the future bride of the her to the Howard family in Seabourke.

“Your dress is in the Eating room at the back, Ms. Spencer?!

Noticing the start members were about to personally escort her, Whitney smiled politely. “Tom go by myself.”

The curved ballway was lined with beautifully crafted wedding dresses. As she walked, she admired the exquisite designs. The soft carpet almost swallowed up the sound of her

Suddenly, familur vokes drifted from the fitting room ahead.

Enough. Don’t make ass”

“I’m not making a fuss! I just want to attend your wedding and be a bridesmaid Why is that so wrong?

The man’s voice was deep and commanding while the woman’s response was full of frustration.

Whitney’s heart skipped a beat. Her steps grew her as she slowly moved toward the door of the fitting room.

narrow crack, she

can’t,” the man said

be a little closer to you

to resist running away from the wedding! The man seemed to rent as he continued, “You love shopping, right? Go to Croydon for a few days. Buy whatever you want with my card I’ll

your secret lover? Just let me

man sounded helpless but also somewhat

before? status doesn’t matter. What matters is the heart. Don’t you know who

just not get married? The

questions. You just need to trust that doing this

to her head, as if a dam had broken and all her emotions flooded through her at

Damian Howard, the man she was set to marry in a month, and Rachel Yames, his niece

by Damian’s grandfather,

wrtentive to her, was cheating

from the fitting room name more patling sounds, along with some

back the sobs that threatened to

tears. She struggled to move her legs, which fell heavy, as she hurriedly left

had darkened, and the streetlights flickered on. The streets were filled with people, all of them brushing past

To Whitney, it was blinding. It was like arrel

and Danian had known each other since they were children. He was four years older than her, and she had always followed him an sound Damian never minded and always protected her

how he had always been

demeanor became more apparent Whitney rely began to fall in

her in turn. He made her his secretary

moment, she

sounds of freely mande and lacking on light drew her attention. When she looked up, she tealand she

drank, but now, she was downing or glass after another.

Night Bar. The last time she was he was with Hansdags for one of his cross–ami tomt. Damian smiled and stopped

drink and didn’t w

to come for her bed fause he didn’t want to do act

parties Everyone had teased them

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a bitter smile tugging at her lips. Before she

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