Chapter 90
Elijah immediately pushed the doubt aside. Impossible. Gloria was obsessed with him.
Making her stop loving him would hurt her more than death itself. This had to be another of her games—playing
hard to get.
His eyes hardened. Whatever she was planning, it wouldn't work. He'd never love her. Jenna was and would
always be the only one.
Forcing his attention back to his bride, he spoke his vows with careful emphasis:
"Jenna, for richer or poorer, in sickness and in health, | take you as my wife. I'l never leave you. In this life and all
lives to come, you're the only one for me."
Tears welled in Jenna's eyes as she responded, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
The wedding went perfectly smooth. None of the disasters Elijah had feared materialized. No tic
interruptions, no issues with his bride's health. His friends even commented that he seemed more focused than
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Only Elijah knew the truth-his mind had been elsewhere. A certain face kept appearing in his thoughts, disturbing
his concentration.
While Jenna rested in their suite, he retrieved his phone from the wedding coordinator. His body went rigid when
he saw the red exclamation point by his message.
In all these years, no matter how tic things got, Gloria had never blocked him.
She was definitely playing games.
Elijah rubbed his temples and dialed her number.
"Gloria, you—"
"The number you've dialed is no longer in service. Please try-"
SLAM. His phone hit the desk.
Well, well, well.
Little Gloria had really done it.
She'd actually blocked him.
Fine. He wouldn't chase her. When he cto bring her home, she'd crunning back. Despite his marriage,
she loved him too much to stay away.
His anger cooled slightly. Still, she was his responsibility-her father had trusted him. If anything happened to
her...
He made another call. "Find out which city she went to. Once you locate her, keep an eye on her."
That night, after getting Jenna to sleep, a knock cat his door. He slipped out carefully.
The moment the door closed, Jenna's eyes snapped open.
In his study, Elijah's face darkened as his assistant reported.
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"Say that again. Where did she go?"
The assistant swallowed hard. "We've checked every travel record in the city. No trace of Miss Ramirez."
"All her domestic IDs have been canceled... We think she left the country. We don't know where..."
"Sir, should we contact her father? She is his daughter after all..."
Elijah was speechless with rage. He'd thought she'd just blocked his number-but secretly leaving the country?
How dare she?
"Gloria..."
"Sir...?" The assistant ventured when Elijah remained silent.
Elijah took a deep breath, forcing down his anger.
"Not yet. Keep looking."
She'd cback. Gloria, who was so desperately in love with him, couldn't stay away forever.
Could she?