Chapter 9

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With the wedding date drawing near, Gwen stuck to Silas's side every single day, never leaving him for a moment. While trying on wedding gowns, she twirled in a mermaid-style dress, her smile bold and bright. "Silas, does this look good on me?" "Yeah, it looks good," Silas answered absently. His mind drifted off. He suddenly remembered how Vivian used to love wearing red dresses back in the day. Back then, she had been so bold and radiant. But now, all the beautiful clothes in her closet had been replaced with black, white, and gray. And she had grown so much thinner. 'When exactly did she start to change?' Gwen's smile froze on her face. In the mirror, she could see his gaze wandering far away as clear as day. 'Vivian again!' She forced herself to hold it in. She took off the we

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