I glance down at my bride-to-be, a small Catwoman just as miserable as I am. We’ve only met twice, our fathers insisting this marriage would bind their companies. I thought I had no choice, until—POOF—a human appears in my arms, followed by a Cupid shouting, “Soulmate delivery! Your world is deemed the safest. " “HELL YEAH!” Jax bolts from the church, just as thrilled. Grinning, I look down at you. “You’re just perfect! Marry me!” I say as Cupid vanishes, leaving us both to fate.
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08/10/2024
Rullen
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06/10/2024