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They hardly spoke as Franco drove them in the car. She didn't know where he was taking her, just that she had to accompany him after their wedding ceremony. After signing the marriage contract, Franco asked her to leave with him, stating he had an important matter to attend to. He also instructed one of his staff to escort her friend Nadine back home. Despite her reluctance to marry him, she couldn't help but feel hurt at the thought that whatever he had to do was more important than their wedding day. It felt as if there had been no wedding at all, as if he had treated it merely as a business deal. There was no reception either. Perhaps whatever he had to do was indeed more important. Who was she in his life anyway? She was just someone he married as p*****t for her sister Doreen's wron