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Chapter 1364

Chapter 1364

Love Unbreakable by Bank Brook

Chapter 1364:

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It seemed like there was so much more.

Doreen's expression darkened as the murmurs of the crowd reached her ears, her embarrassment palpable. She shot a glare at her mother below.

Seeing her daughter humiliated, Doreen's mother quickly pulled Miguel aside, clearly disgusted. "Miguel, what is going on? We cannot afford to be embarrassed today. The Schultz family and Jarrod will not tolerate this."

Miguel was frustrated; he hadn't expected Roscoe to cause trouble at this critical moment. He reassured Doreen's mother: "Don't worry. I'll take care of this. We won't disgrace the Schultz family."

Miguel made a sign to a woman who was nearby.

Taking the hint, the woman agreed and hurried up onto the stage.

Approaching Roscoe, she fanned his face several times before whispering, “Roscoe, remember that you are the groom today. “You must take the hand of the woman you love and make her your bride.”

Once the woman finished speaking, Roscoe's expression changed from blank to animated, seemingly spellbound. Stunned, he thought he saw Nicole standing in front of him, with a delicate face and an elegant wedding dress.

Roscoe then reached out and took Doreen's hand with a tender look.

The presenter breathed a sigh of relief, having been worried about his career. A mishap at such a high-profile wedding between the Watts and Schultz families could ruin his reputation.

After calming down, the host continued with the ceremony, offering numerous blessings before asking the groom: "Do you swear to remain with this woman for life, through poverty, hardship, sickness and old age, never to be separated from her?"

The host added: “Please answer out loud.”

Roscoe started to speak. "YO…"

However, before he could complete his response, a voice cut him off.

"Nol"

Roscoe paused and looked around in confusion.

All eyes turned to identify the voice.

Nicole burst through the crowd on stage and told Roscoe in a serious tone, "Roscoe, you can't marry her!"

The crowd was thrown into confusion. What was going on? A woman in the crowd was trying to steal the groom right here!

Roscoe looked between Nicole in the maid's uniform and the woman in the immaculate white wedding dress. He was baffled, and then a sharp pain shot through his head. How was this possible? How could there be two Nicoles?

Nicole grabbed Roscoe's arm and said excitedly, raising her voice, "Roscoe, don't you remember our agreement? You were supposed to marry me."

Nicole's voice reverberated through Roscoe's mind, making his head spin.

Memories with Nicole crowded into his mind like scattered pieces.

Some phrases he had spoken began to resonate in his mind.

“Nicole, will you marry me?” “Nicole, I like you. Don't feel overwhelmed by my feelings. I will keep waiting for you until you are ready to hug me…”

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