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Hera had spent the night with Jessy. Yes, she really should be resting that night, especially since tomorrow was her big day—a wedding she was to have with Sean.

"So, what can I hear?" Jessy asked enthusiastically.

"Actually, there’s a lot, but I’ll tell you one thing first, and after everything is over, I’ll share the rest with you," Hera replied.

Jessy seemed to agree with what Hera had said, "Of course. I’m here to listen this time. Come on, we can start. You did say something big is happening tomorrow, right?"

Hera then took a deep breath. She pulled something out of the jacket she was wearing that night. It was a plain white invitation card that still managed to look luxurious.

"Wow, what is this? Can I open it?" Jessy asked.

"Go ahead, it’s yours now," Hera replied.

Jessy took it and widened her eyes as she read the invitation. Her gaze immediately turned to Hera, who looked surprised.

"Hera... Oh my God, I didn’t even think this was an invitation card," Jessy muttered, looking