Evadne's eyes widened in disbelief, her gaze fixed on him, her eyes rimmed with fiery red.
Avery's actions seemed considerate, a display of his thoughtfulness.
But to her, it felt like a knife twisting in her heart, a mockery!
It was a betrayal, a strike at the soul!
"Mr. Chambers, are you kidding me right now?"
Hans glanced at Evadne's pale face and then at Avery, who was full of hope, and let out a cold laugh, "I'm not Ms. Evadne's kin, and certainly not your buddy. Why would I play the part of your best man?
Standing here is unbearable enough, let alone being part of it. Don't make me sick."
Tears welled up in Evadne's reddened eyes as she looked pitifully at Hans.
Hans blinked, turning away.
He wasn't sure if he couldn't bear to look or just couldn't stand to see.
Seeing Hans's refusal, Avery wasn't upset. Instead, he gazed lovingly at the woman in his arms, his joy at becoming a groom was unmistakable:
"It doesn't matter. The sky and the earth are witnesses, that's enough."
His voice choked up, tears pooling in his eyes as he looked up at the exquisite statue of a goddess.
The statue, with its half-closed eyes, was majestic, beautiful, and pure, bearing a striking resemblance to Evadne, crafted in her image.
Outside the glass conservatory, the shadows of the trees thrashed wildly, casting a strange and mournful atmosphere over the ceremony.
"Under the witness of heaven and earth, I, Avery, take Miss Evadne to be my wife."
Avery forcefully pried open Evadne's clenched hands, his voice hoarse but firm as he vowed, "From this day forward, through joy and sweetness, through the mundane and the trivial, I will cherish her, protect her, with unwavering fidelity, never to part.
I will love her forever, until my heart ceases to beat, until my life comes to an end."
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