Adrian’s POV
My wife stood with confusion at my words. I couldn’t be bothered to talk about it except it’s taking from the precious time I have with her.
Her pesky little sister whom I had no idea of up until yesterday, came today. That one… she tried—unsuccessfully— to crash our wedding.
What she didn’t know was that I would sooner die before I let that happen. And so It didn’t, but my angel here is still bothered by it. I guess she didn’t expect to see her sister object at her wedding, our wedding.
When she came to ‘confess’ earlier today that she wasn’t the one I was supposed to wed, and was sent as a replacement bride, I was just as confused. I’d only ever known her or seen her. Hearing the name Emily was like unlocking a new character.
I’d looked into their family before, dug up
