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"You already know, Rina," Victor said sharply, his voice cold and dismissive. "I won't love you, no matter what you do or how many times you beg. You knew from the start that Helena was the one I loved!"

Victor went on, his voice harsh, "The only reason I married you is because it was my grandmother's wish. I'll provide you with money, but please don’t bother me or Helena anymore."

Tears streamed down my face as I struggled with the pain and despair. My dreams of rekindling our love were shattered before my eyes.

I had planned to surprise him with the news of my pregnancy, but now it seemed he didn't care. My hopes for our unborn child felt pointless in a world where its father had already rejected it.

As Victor’s words lingered in the room, I was left in a painful silence, realizing that the love I had treasured was nothing but a cruel illusion. My marriage had led me into a desert of broken dreams.

Pregnant With His Child

Soon after, the priest arrived, trembling with fear. It was clear from his pale face and shaky hands that he didn't want to be there, but he had no other choice.

Moments later, the bride, Rina, made her entrance.....

Unlike the typical joyous scene of a bride walking down the aisle, overflowing with joy to marry the person she loves, Rina was the complete opposite. Tears streamed down her face, her eyes devoid of any light or hope.

Each step she took was filled with dread, her gaze locked onto Daniel with pure hatred.

She paused, taking a deep breath as if to gather the last bit of strength she had left. With trembling legs, she forced herself to walk down the aisle.

The cold, steely eyes of Daniel's men followed her every move. The atmosphere was suffocating and thick with tension, making the scene feel more like a funeral than a wedding.

Painful wedding