Livia's words made Adrian inhale sharply. He shoved her away hard, grinding out through clenched teeth, "You're being ridiculous. I don't need any of her sacrifices. The only wife I will ever have in this life is Anya!"
He immediately called for his assistant and bodyguards. "Take Ms. Hart to the dressing room and change her clothes. That's not her wedding gown!"
"And bring Anya back exactly as she is. Today is her wedding. This is not a game she can walk away from!" His voice was ruthless, sharp, like a cold-blooded king in the business world.
The bodyguards moved to drag Livia away without hesitation. She struggled desperately. "Adrian, you can't do this to me! You have to marry me today! Anya doesn't love you anymore; she already left you!"
"Let me go!" Livia was crying so hard she
