The-Wrong-Bride-Ares--Raven’s-story-(Maura,-Catharina)_bibis

want to share.”
The relief I feel at her words is unreal. Our marriage might not be real, but at least it’s out in the
open. No sneaking around, no making excuses. It’s what I always wanted with Hannah.
Raven walks past me, and I follow her into our dressing room. I watch her as she pulls a dress off
its hanger. It only took the staff a day to pack up all of Hannah’s stuff and replace it with Raven’s, yet
it’s hard to remove every trace of her. Everything here was designed by her, including the interior of
this dressing room. I never thought I’d want that to change, but I do. For at least the next three years,
Raven will be my wife. She told me she didn’t want to live in Hannah’s shadow, and I need to ensure
that she doesn’t.