Evelyn Carter:-After two days:-"Mr. Maximillian Sterling, do you take Evelyn Carter to be your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, for better or for worse?”“I do,” Max answered with a smile plastered on his face, for the show.“Miss. Evelyn Carter, do you take Maximilian Sterling to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and in health, for richer or poorer, for better or for worse?” the priest asked, turning his focus to me this time while I stood frozen at the altar, dressed up in white as a bride. Still, I didn’t feel like a bride.Because this was all new to me, all against my wishes. I never imagined myself getting married like this, or entering into a contract marriage, to give a legitimate heir to a billionaire, a man I barely know about—a total stranger.“Miss. Evelyn?” the priest asked, and Max gripped my hand, and looked at me with a nervous gaze.“Evelyn?” he asked in a whispered tone. I looked around at the audience who was lookin
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