Chapter 6

I looked in the mirror, watching Bradley disappear before finally relaxing my tense shoulders.

Jason gently pinched my cheek:

"Is marrying me such torture?"

Before I could explain, Jason opened his palm, showing me a macaron:

"I had it specially made, try it."

His childish gesture made me laugh.

Jason said, "Olivia, if you regret this, we can cancel the wedding anytime. I won't force you."

His tone was casual, but I knew he had put a lot into this wedding.

Eternal roses shipped from France.

Friends from all over the world who had traveled far to be here.

And the custom wedding dress I was wearing, worth six figures.

Every detail was infused with his dedication.

More importantly, I knew Jason had secretly cleared the company's debts.

Yet he never mentioned it.

I never imagined that the one who would ultimately stand by my side would be this sworn enemy from my college days.

I grasped his hand and said firmly:

"I choose you, and I'll never regret it."