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Chapter 11: Divine Intervention at the Wedding
Author: Penforge
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Marcus Kane remained seated in the far corner of the grand banquet hall, his posture relaxed, his expression unreadable as he ignored the gossip from mere mortals, "In no time, the divine curse will begin to take effect,” he mused with dark amusement.

The sounds of clinking glasses, polite but restrained laughter, and classical music filled the space once again, as if the earlier tension had lightened up a bit but it hadn’t, It simply waited in the shadows.

The ceremony was about to begin.

A white aisle had been hastily rolled out between the tables, and the guests took their seats, murmuring excitedly as Sophia Chen, radiant in a gown of shimmering silk, walked gracefully toward the small stage where Victor Blackwood stood tall beside the priest, his arrogant smile still intact, his eyes flicking occasionally toward Marcus, as though to confirm that Marcus was watching his victory.

Marcus didn’t move. He barely blinked, in fact, he looked bored. The divine curse had already taken roo
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