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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

Spencer stood before the mirror and looked at his bruised face with a complicated expression. It wasn't clear if he was angry or sad. His brows were twisted and his lips had formed into a line. He touched his cheek which had turned purple and winced in pain.

"Tsk…" He clicked his tongue and the frown on his face deepened. "Should I go out with this face?" His tone was rather plain. "Well, it's not like I have another choice." He held up his chin and took a deep breath before fixing the buttons of the shirt he had just changed into. The phone on the table vibrated and he glanced at the notification and it was Elef.

With the sight of the four letters his lip curled up into a smile and his grim expression faded to great extent. HE picked up the phone and read the message.

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