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Madeline:\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u2019m so sorry. It all happened because of me,\u201d Ron told me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He had been the one to spot me outside the guest house. He was very concerned when he saw me on my knees.\u00a0<\/p>\n
For a moment, everything was a blur. I did not remember when I accepted his rejection or when he kicked me out of the guest house.\u00a0<\/p>\n
All I remembered was that we rejected each other, and the mate bond broke.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I realized now that running away from here was the best decision I had ever made.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But I could not help wondering why. Why was I treated this way?\u00a0<\/p>\n
Why did my life drop me every time I thought things would turn better?\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cIt\u2019s not your fault, Ron. You were kind enough to come and help me out,\u201d I told him, trying to put him at ease because he truly was not at fault.\u00a0<\/p>\n
If anything, he was the one who came at the right time for me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cBut I don\u2019t understand what is going on with these mates of yours,\u201d he remarked, sitting beside me. 1\u00a0<\/p>\n
Once again, he had come to take care of me and had even brought his own trusted nannies to play with my\u00a0<\/p>\n
children.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The kids finally had nannies now.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cGraham is going to be a dad, so I guess he decided that he wants to enjoy it with his wife instead of taking care of so many children,\u201d I stated, rubbing the back of my neck.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThat sucks,\u201d Ron commented. \u201cI don\u2019t know if I should tell you this right now, but the council texted me. You were not picking up your calls. Graham is not picking up their calls either. After he texted them that he was cancelling the wedding, he paid the penalty for signing the cards with a heavy amount. Now the council is asking me where you are,\u201d Ron explained.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I threw my neck back against the headboard.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI am so tired of it at this point. I just wish I would transition,\u201d I mumbled.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I was still trying to be careful in front of him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cListen, you are getting married just for support, correct?\u201d he wondered out loud.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I looked at him and straightened my posture again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cThen why not marry me?\u201d he asked.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The minute he said that, my spine stiffened.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cListen, don\u2019t take it as me trying to throw myself at you. I have no problem helping you with this,\u201d he added, giving me a smile.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I did not know what scared me more, the fact that men kept wanting to marry me before they realized they no longer wanted to, or the fact that he was ready to be part of a marriage where he knew I would not be romantically\u00a0<\/p>\n
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involved with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cRon, you know I am never going to take this marriage seriously, right?\u201d I replied, wanting to make sure he understood.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI know. It\u2019s okay. I promise I will be the best hired husband,\u201d he joked, and I laughed with him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But then I shook my head.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, Ron, you don\u2019t deserve this.\u201d\u00a0<\/p>\n
Ron raised a finger to silence me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t care. Listen, I am going to marry you, and you can shift into the mansion with me or stay here. Our mansions are right next to each other. I will have no problem with either, and I am sure my granny will be the happiest,\u201d he stated, getting up from the bed with excitement.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cNo, she will have so many thoughts and plans for your wedding. And now you are going to ruin it by marrying for my sake,\u201d I replied, trying to make him understand that this kind of marriage would only bring him pain.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI will be honest with her. I will let her know what the deal is, okay? And I am pretty sure she will still be happy. Now hush,\u201d Ron playfully shushed me as he grabbed his phone and called the council.\u00a0<\/p>\n
I covered my ears because I knew they would laugh at me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
They would make fun of me for getting tossed away by almost everyone.\u00a0<\/p>\n
But finally, he called them and answered their questions.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He told them that although he was not my mate, he would still step up to marry me.\u00a0<\/p>\n
And since their only concern was the marriage and having a powerful alpha to take care of me, they could not deny him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
Thankfully, I did not have to hear their taunting remarks.\u00a0<\/p>\n
He told them right away that they did not need to call me and that he would take the cards, bring them home, and I would sign them, so I would not have to go and sit in front of them again.\u00a0<\/p>\n
It was a good thing, but I still felt bad for him.\u00a0<\/p>\n
However, I was in urgent need of a solution. I had only four days left before the marriage.\u00a0<\/p>\n
The whole day passed with many worries and pain, and I could tell my body was growing weaker, After getting rejected left and right.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cI\u00a0<\/p>\n
guess everyone who stepped back had simply gotten unlucky because the moon goddess had finally decided that I should be the lucky one.\u201d Ron smiled.\u00a0<\/p>\n
\u201cYou are going to be my bride,\u201d Ron commented, plastering a huge smile on his lips, 1\u00a0<\/p>\n
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