Doubt

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"Achoo!"

Daniel's men suddenly froze when Daniel sneezed. Even something as simple as his sneeze carried an air of authority that made everyone tense.

"A-Are you okay, S-Sir? Do you need a tissue?" one of Daniel's men stammered, his voice trembling with unease. He knew better than to show fear, but Daniel's presence made it impossible not to.

Daniel's sharp glare cut through the man as he rose from his chair and adjusted his wedding suit.

"Y-You look good, S-Sir, in your wedding suit… Y-You're as handsome as u-usual…" another of his men attempted to compliment him, though his voice was shaky with fear.

Daniel's expression softened into a smirk as he caught his reflection in the mirror. In just a few hours, he would finally have Rina as his wife, a prize he had long been determined to claim.