Chapter 32

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Natasha After marriage My whole life, I thought at every misfortune and setback that maybe that is my last but it never proved to be so. I may be a con and manipulator but was it too much to ask for a perfect mate? A perfect life? Maybe it was, because here I was attending my ex's wedding and even though I was mentally prepared, I could feel my heart being cut in two. And the worst part was seeing him so happy. He didn't even think about me nor did he see me, as he strutted all over the place with his chest puffed out. I could see the bride's father too. He, too, looked proud and happy and I wondered why? What was there to be so proud about? These people were born to powerful families and had everything handed out to them including the perfect mate. They didn't have to work for a sing

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