Chapter 8

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Elena's POV With every step Caspian took into the grand hall, my chest tightened. My breathing grew shallow. Each breath I took only made the anxiety worse. I felt like the walls were closing in. Yes, I knew I had made a huge mistake—I’d signed that marriage contract with Mr. Caspian without fully understanding what it meant. But what I didn’t expect, what I never planned… was for him to claim me as his wife. Out loud. In front of everyone. In front of Caleb. In front of Isabella. My fingers curled tightly into the fabric of my dress, my eyes widening in pure shock as Caspian walked straight toward us, his face unreadable but his steps full of purpose. “Uncle Caspian—” Caleb began, but Caspian’s sharp voice cut through the air like a knife. “How dare you try to harass my wife in pub

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