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Wrong Script, Right Love - Chapter 142: ’I DO’
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... ere still wrapped in Alvar’s—warm, steady, and grounding—when the priest stepped forward, robes shimmering in the sunlight like woven dawn.
"Today," he announced, voice echoing through the garden, "we witness a union blessed by sky and soil, by winter winds and summer suns. A bond formed not by blood, not by politics—"
His gaze flickered to us.
"—but by choice."
A soft murmur rippled through the guests.
My heart thudded.
Alvar’s thumb brushed the b ...
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