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CHAPTER 9. The Late night visit. RYDER “That's right, Ryder. I'm your would-have-been bride if you hadn't ruined everything with your insane speech. You can't imagine how embarrassed I was after that. I couldn't even come to greet the guests. I was riddled with shame!“ I shook my head, hating the ugly twist of event. This whole thing just took a turn to 'freaking - impossible!' Standing and needing to put a distance between myself and her stench, I lingered towards my shelf. The smell of my newly, bought books rid me of her stench. Nah, no way this was gonna happen. Another girl, I would have reconsidered. Another girl, I would have yielded to Father's request. But not Ciara, not this Goddess-forsaken creature. It was very typical of Father, I must say. I mean, it's understandable h