Chapter 7 - The Interruption
Marcus ignored Julian completely. He took three long, authoritative strides out into the center of the grand hall, standing directly in front of the stunning floral wedding arch.
The crowd fell completely silent. They noticed that Marcus wasn't smiling. They noticed the cold, unyielding fury radiating from his rigid posture.
Marcus reached into his pocket and pulled his smartphone back out. He held it up in the air, his silver hair catching the light of the chandeliers.
"Ladies and gentlemen," Marcus announced. His voice was loud, commanding, and echoed off the vaulted ceilings of the hall with absolute, terrifying authority. "There's something you need to know."
Standing a few feet behind him, Julian’s arrogant smile instantly faded.
The groom's facial micro-expressions shifted from annoyance to a tense, serious, and deeply panicked realization. He looked at the phone in Marcus’s hand. He looked back into the bridal suite at Elena, who was staring at him with a cold, victorious glare.
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Julian’s heart plummeted into his stomach. He suddenly realized that Marcus wasn't bluffing.
👉 What terrifying digital weapon is about to be unleashed on the wedding guests?
