Ameiry_Savar

As the illegitimate daughter in a household that scorns her, Emilia has learned to endure a life of cruel whispers and cold glares. But her fate takes an unexpected turn when her spoiled half-sister disappears on the eve of her arranged marriage. The family forces Emilia to wed the rumored crippled and disfigured groom in her sister's place—an ominous task they hope will rid them of her for good.
Yet, when Emilia meets her new husband, Damien Blackwood, she is stunned. This mysterious man is neither crippled nor disfigured. Instead, he’s handsome, powerful, and hiding secrets as dark as her own. With the Blackwood family’s treacherous history looming over them, Emilia realizes she has entered a world far more dangerous than her own home—a world where alliances are built on lies and love can turn into a weapon.
As she delves deeper, Emilia uncovers shocking secrets that link her family’s downfall to Damien’s ruthless kin. Now, torn between the man she’s come to trust and the whispers of betrayal around every corner, Emilia must decide: will she seek revenge on those who’ve wronged her or fight alongside Damien to claim her rightful legacy?
In a game where love, power, and loyalty are tested, Emilia must face her past to shape her future… even if it means risking her life.

The Unseen Heiress

<p>The sun had long dipped below the horizon by the time the reception truly began. The warm glow of candlelight flickered over the tables, casting gentle shadows against the walls, and the music swirled through the air, creating a symphony of joy. Everywhere I looked, people were smiling, laughing, dancing. There were no more worries about Victor Ashford, no more business battles or past betrayals. Today was ours. This moment, this day—was about us, the two of us who had come together against all odds and had now found peace in each other.</p>

<p>I stood by Damien, my hand in his, feeling the weight of the world lift off my shoulders as we danced, lost in the music, in the joy of the day, in the promise of tomorrow. There was no one else in the room for me at that moment—just him. His eyes locked with mine, a smile tugging at the corner of his lips. His touch was gentle but firm, as if he wanted to savor this moment just as much as I did.</p>

Chapter 101: A Joyous Celebration