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Syrus was reluctant to Marry the Duke's daughter after knowing about his cunning plans. But despite his resistance, he was married to Myrtle. With no other option, he left the Palace on his wedding night. A year later on his wedding anniversary, he came back with a commoner girl named Annabelle. The Palace went into chaos and the news made many furious except for Myrtle who stood by them and protected Annabelle at every turn.
Syrus thought it was one of her new plans on gaining his favor until Myrtle did the unthinkable that made Syrus realize her intentions.

A Messed Up Fairytale

At the time of sunset, a cold wind started to blow into the room through the window. Spencer coughed dryly, the feeling of something being stuck in his neck made him feel irritated. He was slightly feverish and didn't get out of bed. He just lay there with a sick face looking up at the ceiling.

'Elef! Get up! The reporters are catching up on us!' The voice of the tall woman in the suit ran in his ears as the memory of yesterday night danced before his eyes.

"Elef, Eleftheria, Elef, Eleftheria," HE chanted under his breath while a small grin appeared on his face. "I knew since the first time I lay an eye on you, You were not a simple lady,"

Spencer thought of the time at the elevator and the time at the coffee shop when he saw Elef for the first time.

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