Lucille’s POV A scream tore from my throat as I threw the bouquet on the floor and ran down the aisle. I heard whispers and voices calling my name, but I couldn't stop. Panic gripped me and tears filled my eyes. "What is happening?" I whispered to myself, shaking uncontrollably. "I was dead." My escape ended abruptly as I bumped into something hard. I whimpered, stumbling back before looking up and freezing. Before me was Martin, my first husband, one of the wealthiest CEOs in the country. "My, my...look who's running from her own wedding," I heard a familiar voice, and turned to see Kent, my second husband, an ambitious real estate mogul. They were both staring at me with an unsettling intensity. "Why are you..." "You're looking hotter than ever," Martin whispered, trailing his fingertips on my bare shoulder. I felt chills through my body, and stepped back, clearly uncomfortable. They were at my wedding before, because they were invited by Brandon's rich parents who d
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