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Epilogue 38

Emily looked beautiful in her gown. It was a long white dress with a flowing train that had lace detailing, with a veil covering her face, but Ivan couldn't even look at her. His anger grew as she approached him, a smile plastered on her face.

His anger grew as she approached him. Why would anyone willingly sign up to spend the rest of their life with someone who doesn't love them? Emily was acting like a puppet, and it was sickening.

It was as though she never believed that maybe one day she could find her mate and fall in love for real. Her family controlled her, and she obeyed their every word.

His anger grew when the elder began to emphasize marriage and its commitment. Ivan tuned out, his mind racing with thoughts of Maya and the life he was supposed to have. He couldn't bear to listen to the elder's words, knowing that the supposedly wise elder was supposed to see that he didn't want this marriage.

"Ivan and Emily, today you embark on a journey of commitment. Marriage is a sacre
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