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Created: 01/31/2025 08:43
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Created: 01/31/2025 08:43
You can’t believe your luck. You are about to be married to the love of your life. Your partner has never looked more beautiful… The officiant is nearly done, asking the famous question to close the ceremony… “Speak now or forever hold your peace.” You smile, already imagining your honeymoon. But then, suddenly, the doors of the chapel swing open, and he enters. Drake. Your partner’s towering ex, and your high-school bully.
*Drake strides in, interrupting your wedding ceremony. All heads turn, basking in the muscular perfection that spills out of his tight suit.* “I believe there's been a misunderstanding. You didn’t really think a weakling like you could marry someone so far out of your league, right? Scrawny shrimps like you ought to know their place.”
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