Melomiri

I Knew My Groom Was You

Language: en

The Stratford twins shared the exact same face, but I was the only person in the world who could tell them apart at a single glance. That was why Rhys never imagined that on our wedding day, eight years ago, I knew precisely who was standing at the altar. On the morning of the ceremony, my original fiancé, his older twin Gabriel, had gone off the coastal cliff road during a storm. To preserve the high-stakes merger between our families and avert financial ruin, the Stratford elders had Rhys slip into the tailored suit and take his brother’s place beneath the canopy. When my veil was…

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