The Chosen Bride

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Damien entered the hall and immediately went to meet his uncle. Cedric Hart was talking to a few business associates, but the moment he saw Damien approaching, he excused himself and walked over. "That was quite a show you gave us, Damien." Damien resisted the urge to rub the back of his neck. He still wasn't sure what had possessed him earlier. The memory alone made him uncomfortable. "Happy birthday, Uncle." Cedric Hart chuckled and tapped him on the shoulder. "Thanks son." His expression turned more thoughtful. "So, I hear your grandfather is arranging your marriage." Damien nodded. "Yeah." Cedric Hart glanced across the hall toward where Evelyn and Lydia were standing together before looking back at Damien. "Come with me. Let's get some fresh air." Damien nodded and follow

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