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"Miss Chancellor, are you certain about canceling the wedding? This location was reserved a year in advance. If you withdraw now, it'll be at least two years before you can secure it again. Wouldn't it be wise to consult with Mr. Davidson first?"

Athena Chancellor's weary countenance revealed her fatigue, but her gaze remained determined. She responded with a decisive nod.

"There's no need for discussion. Cancel it."

As the anesthetic wore off, a sharp twinge in her lower belly intensified, enveloping her body with relentless force. Each utterance felt like a struggle, her resilience barely holding up.

Nevertheless, upon regaining consciousness, her initial action was clear. She reached for her mobile and called off the wedding, her resolve unwavering despite the turmoil ravaging her body.

After all, had she not canceled, the prospect of two ceremonies with the same groom would have been utterly absurd.