Chapter 8 She seemed subdued but kept trying to corner me. Sarah blocked her path. âWhat are you doing here? Be grateful we havenât thrown you out. Donât push your luck.â
When she couldnât get near me, Emma shouted across the room, âClaire! Youâre about to marry Marcus, so why do you keep leading Blake on?
Arenât you afraid Marcus will dump you for being a twoâtimer?â
Marcus, standing behind me, fastened a stunning meteorite necklace around my neck. He glanced at her with contempt. âHas she completely lost it?â
Emma shoved past Sarah and charged forward. âMarcus, donât let her fool you! She acts like a victim, but sheâs still trying to get back with Blake.
Watch out, or sheâll make you a laughingstock.â
After securing the necklace, Marcus smiled appreciatively. âPerfect,â he murmured, admiring how it looked on me. Then he turned to Emma. âTake your drama somewhere else. Unlike that fool Blake, I donât fall for crocodile tears.â
Tears welled in her eyes as she glared at me. âYou must be so pleased with yourself. Youâve won. Blake wonât even look at me anymore. Happy now?â
I smiled brightly. âIf heâs been bothering you, thatâs his problem. Who else would want damaged goods like him? If you want him, heâs all yours.â
Her hysteria escalating, Blake burst in. The staff tried to stop him, but he was desperate, his eyes fixed on me. âClaire, donât listen to her lies! Iâve got nothing to do with her anymore. The baby sheâs carrying isnât mine!â
The room fell silent. No one had known Emma was pregnant.
Emma grabbed his shirt frantically. âHow can you say that? This is your child! Are you going to let our baby be born.
without a father?â
Blake ignored her, turning to me with wild eyes. âClaire, Iâm serious about you. Iâve booked the venue and got the dress. Just show up, and youâll be the happiest bride. I even got back that sapphire necklace. Itâs yours, always has been.â
I frowned at him coldly. âBlake, Iâm getting married soon. Stop interfering in my life. Marcus and I are happy together. That wedding youâre planning?
Itâs your wedding, not mine. It has nothing to do with me.â
âAs for that sapphire necklace â why would I want something another woman has worn? Marcus has already given me something more precious than anything you could offer.â
The meteorite necklace around my neck was unique, crafted into tiny stars that captured the light perfectly.
âWeâre getting married next month, and youâre not invited. In fact, I never want to see you again.â I met his gaze steadily. âBlake, the things you lose donât wait around for you to come back.â
Blake was escorted out, his face ashen. The next day; news of Emmaâs pregnancy spread like wildfire.
Chapter 8 The Delaney family stormed Blakeâs family estate, demanding he take responsibility. His parents refused to give in easily: âBefore we acknowledge anything, we want a paternity test. If itâs Blakeâs, theyâll marry. If not, stop trying to trap our son.â
The test confirmed Blake was the father. His family had no choice but to accept the situation.
There were no engagement gifts, no ceremony, no announcements, Blake and Emma simply went to the courthouse to register their marriage.
The day they got their marriage license, Marcus and I were also at the courthouse. I wore a simple white dress with a delicate veil that Marcus had carefully arranged. Other couples smiled at us, caught up in our happiness.
âMy bride is the most beautiful and happiest in the world,â Marcus whispered, his eyes full of love.
Through my veil, I caught a glimpse of Blakeâs reddened eyes and Emmaâs hitter expression. But none of it mattered anymore.
Our wedding was everything Iâd dreamed of. The cityâs elite turned out in full force, making it the event of the season.
While getting my makeup touched up with Sarah, we overheard gossip from passing guests.
âDid you hear? Blake and Emma are divorcing. She got caught sleeping with an orchestra conductor to land a solo. His wife caught them and there was a huge scene. Emma lost the baby in the aftermath.â
My Soul Craves You Against All Odds (Claire and Blake)
ï¤My Soul 7 Countdown 15 Departing From the Alpha (Evelyn)
ï¤I Become Novel 150 Love and Devotion No Longer His to Claim (Angela and Dexter)
ï¤Chapter 428 âBlake didnât even show up to sign the divorce papers. Just sent his lawyer.â
âThey got exactly what they deserved.â
Their voices faded as they walked away. Sarah and I shared a knowing smile.
A cousin rushed in excitedly. âItâs time! The bride needs to head out. Today is your perfect day. May your happiness last forever!â
I picked up my bouquet, lowered my veil, and walked toward the wide, I stepped forward confidently, knowing that true happined doors of the cathedral. As they opened awaited me on the other side.