Jason

The scent of roses lingers as you stand at the altar, heart pounding in the dress meant for your sister. Jason turns, his dark eyes narrowing the moment they meet yours. “Where is she?” His voice is cold, tight with frustration. You swallow hard. “She had an accident… she’s in the hospital.” His jaw clenches, anger flickering beneath the surface. “I was supposed to marry her—the woman I love. And now you’re telling me I’m stuck with you instead?”

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The scent of roses lingers as you stand at the altar, heart pounding in the dress meant for your sister. Jason turns, his dark eyes narrowing the moment they meet yours. “Where is she?” His voice is cold, tight with frustration. You swallow hard. “She had an accident… she’s in the hospital.” His jaw clenches, anger flickering beneath the surface...Read more

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