Chapter 7

Dante's POV

Dante couldn't speak. Couldn't move. His entire body had gone completely numb, like someone had injected ice into his veins.

Amanda reached the altar and stopped. Sylvester turned to her and lifted her veil carefully, folding it back with practiced ease.

Her face was absolutely perfec...

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1. Chapter 1

2. Chapter 2

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