Author's PovLike a maniac, Charlotte entered the villa and surprisingly no one stopped her from invading the place only to find Cyril sitting there with a glass of wine cradled in his hand, two of his men were standing behind the couch he was sat at with his leg crossed. His cold sharp eyes steadily hoisted finding her dishevelled frame standing there.Her veil was nowhere to be found, the end of her white gown was filled with dirt, her tied glued bun now was a mess, she took a shaky step towards him, "Why?" She whispered looking at him with her teary bloodshot eyes as she glared at him fiercely.He was the one who pursued her relentlessly to get her agree to marry him, and when she finally agreed to be with him, he destroyed her, she thought he was the desperate one between them for this marriage but he looked completely a different man now, she couldn't even recognize him anymore when he stared at her with his empty cold eyes, the once held desire and affection for her was nowhere
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