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Evren's POV
Marching up to her father was never part of my mission when I decided to follow her here.
I had only planned to keep her safe, make sure nothing happened to even a strand of hair on her head because that would affect my baby too.
But seeing her father act worse than my grandfather made me throw all respect out of the window. That’s if I even had any to begin with.
Two of my guards bound down the small hallway leading to the preacher’s stand and take the corner to the half-open door where her father is preparing to come from.
Whispers meet my ears, gazes fall on me, but I ignore them. I want only him. To apologize to my wif—my surrogate.
Not for long though. She’s soon going to be my wife. Whether she likes it or not.
I’m surprised to see the man who acted all bold ou
