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Xavier and I met once, and then we quickly
got married.
On the night we got our marriage license, I
packed my bags and moved into Xavier’s
house.
He lived on the top floor of a building in
downtown NYC.
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I leaned against the floor-to-ceiling windows
in a silk nightgown, watching Xavier expertly
tie a Windsor knot.
He was flying overseas tonight for a project,
on our wedding night.
And he wasn’t sure when he’d be back.
We both silently avoided mentioning a
wedding ceremony.
Xavier was aloof and noble.
He looked at me with his deep eyes, his voice
magnetic and clear.
“Juniper, I’m sorry I can’t be with you on our
wedding night.”
He pulled out a black card, placing it on the
bar.
“Use this card as you please. It’s linked to my
main account. I’ll come back home to you as
soon as possible, okay?”
I looked at Xavier’s overly handsome face, my
eyes glancing over his broad shoulders,
narrow waist, and long legs.
Even if he couldn’t perform sexually, it was
nice to admire him.
I licked my lips and softly responded, “Okay.
Honey, I’ll wait for you at home. I hope your
project goes well.”
Xavier paused slightly, quickly adjusting
himself.
He nodded at me and hurried out the door
with his luggage.
Watching him leave, my lips instantly curled
into a wide smile.
Two weeks later was Summer and Blake
Whitlock’s wedding.
The wedding was on a small island.
Besides the business tycoons my parents
invited, half of the celebrities in the
entertainment industry were also invited by
Blake Whitlock.
After the wedding ceremony, I found it too noisy.
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I found a quiet corner to rest, avoiding the
banquet.
Summer, followed me, her face flushed with
happiness.
She pretended to be affectionate, taking my
hand and sweet-talking.
“Sis, are you happy after getting married?
…Oh, I forgot, Xavier can’t perform. I heard
that on the night you got your marriage
license, he dumped you and went abroad?”
“Ah, Blake loves me and cherishes me in his
palms, saying I’m his first love at first sight.
It’s just that he’s so rough that I can barely
handle it. It’s only our wedding day and he
couldn’t help himself… I could barely cover up
the marks.”
I twitched my lips, my eyes drifting to the
corner in front.
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Blake was flirting with a young male star,
pinching his butt, and thrusting behind him.
I responded with a mocking smile, “Oh?
Really?”
Summer was as foolish and ignorant as ever.
I was looking forward to seeing her reaction
when she discovered the truth.