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“He won't marry you, you foolish child. You’re throwing yourself away.”

Looking at her stubborn daughter, Mrs. Bishop felt a sharp ache in her very soul.

This time, Chloe didn't argue. She reached into her bag, pulled out the scarlet marriage certificate, and handed it to her mother. “Mom, we’re already married. We registered two hours ago.”

Mrs. Bishop stared blankly at the red booklet