Chapter 680: (END) Henrik led Khloe to the center of the stage, his gaze never once leaving her. Normally so self-assured, so calculating, he now looked utterly foolish.
Khloe felt the weight of his stare and grew flustered. She shot him a glare, her voice playful yet scolding. "Watch where you're going! Stop staring at me." A slow smirk tugged at Henrik's lips. His eyes gleamed with nothing but affection. "You're breathtaking." Just as they reached the priest, he extended the microphone, unknowingly amplifying Henrik's words across the entire venue. For a brief moment, silence hung in the air, before the guests erupted into laughter.
"Wow! Who knew Henrik could be this love-struck?" "Khloe is stunning. No wonder he's completely obsessed! But let's be honest-he's not the kind of man who gets mesmerized by just any woman. It's only Khloe." "They make a perfect pair. Who would've thought that the couple no one believed in would be the ones standing here today?" "How lucky they are! I wish I could find a woman as incredible as Khloe!" The air buzzed with chatter, envy clear on every face. No one questioned Khloe's worth anymore.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe had built her own empire. She no longer stood in Henrik's shadow-she stood beside him, his equal in every way.
Henrik caught the last remark and, without hesitation, slid his arm around Khloe's waist. His grip was firm, almost possessive. “Khloe is my wife. No one can take her from me. Anyone who tries will regret it." For a brief moment, silence stretched across the crowd. Then, laughter erupted again.
Additional chapters at g In ov els.☐☐☐ The priest, smiling at their exchange, moved the ceremony forward. "Mr. Henrik Watson, do you take Miss Khloe Evans as your lawful wedded wife, to live together after God's ordinance, in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love, honor, comfort, and cherish her from this day forward, forsaking all others, keeping only unto her for as long as you both shall live?" Henrik's heart pounded against his ribs. His voice rang out. "I do." From the day Khloe had fearlessly driven a pen through a man's skull on the battlefield, she had owned his heart. Ruthless. Beautiful. Bloodstained like a rose in full bloom.
He would spend the rest of his life proving that he deserved her. He was indeed so fortunate.
"I will never betray her." Every word dripped with raw sincerity.
The priest turned to Khloe. "Miss Khloe Evans, do you take Mr. Henrik Watson as your lawful wedded husband, to live together according to God's ordinance, in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love, honor, comfort, and cherish him from this day forward, forsaking all others, keeping only unto him for as long as you both shall live?" Khloe's eyes locked onto Henrik's. Memories flashed through her mind—their first meeting, their battles, their understanding, their love.
When she had nothing, Henrik had reached down and pulled her from the abyss. He had the power to destroy, but he had never used it against her. If he had never entered her life, she would have never considered marriage.
Now, standing before him, she smiled—a soft, genuine curve of her lips. Her voice was steady. "I do." She believed in them. They would last together forever.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThe priest declared the union complete. Above them, fireworks exploded into the sky, dazzling like scattered stars.
Henrik pulled Khloe into his arms, and they kissed. Amidst cheers and applause, they stepped into their future.
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