Camille knew very well that this wedding had nothing to do with love, but when she saw this extraordinarily handsome man, she couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart and a faint bitterness.

She didn't know why he chose her, but she knew that she married him for two reasons. One was for the benefit of the Camille Family, and the other was an absurd promise. She actually remembered it deeply, so she agreed to marry him.

Aaron's vision was penetrating. His sculpted face exuded an imposing aura. Especially when he squinted his eyes, his deep pupils emitted a mesmerizing glow.

When this kind of light swept across Camille's body, there was no emotion involved.

However, there was a faint hint of surprise in this flash of his eyes, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously relaxed a little, making him look even more handsome.

Obviously, the bride's appearance satisfied him, and it was even better than he had imagined.

After putting on makeup, Camille had an additional layer of grace and elegance. Coupled with her pure and elegant temperament, her bright eyes and white teeth were enough to make her a real beauty.

Camille wore a well-fitting wedding dress, an exclusive and expensive crown, her silky black hair, and her delicate and charming appearance. This was undoubtedly her most beautiful moment. However, Camille didn't care whether she was the most beautiful moment or not. Instead, she nervously looked at Aaron and finally lowered her head in defeat.

Her red lips are like just ripe cherries, unconsciously bite tight. She is not timid and cowardly, but because of a touch of depression.

She promised a loveless marriage.

But, obviously, she is not willing to marry a man who does not love himself.

However, after a slight struggle, she still accepted this reality. Because from the moment she saw him until now, her heart was still pounding. Her face was also unusually red, and even her palms were sweating nervously.

"Can we go out now?"

His hoarse voice was pleasant to the ears, but it was not gentle and considerate. Because when he said this, he had already grabbed her hand and walked out. That strength made it impossible for her to escape, let alone say a 'no'.

This domineering guy was exactly the same as when he was young.

She couldn't help but curse silently in her heart. However, when she inadvertently raised her head to glance at him, she realized that his gaze was coldly sweeping across her face.

Those eyes, which were like the stars in the night sky, caused her heart to tremble and she shivered. A trace of hesitation and hesitation made her instinctively want to pull her hand out of his.

However, she didn't have the chance to regret. Aaron wouldn't allow it, and neither would Camille's father.

Camille's father seemed to be smiling amiably, but he couldn't hide his nervousness and caution. It wasn't everyone's luck to have such a close relative.

"Be a good girl and be my bride. This is your mission for today!"

Suddenly, the handsome face that was approaching her. His approach made her see the ruthlessness and cruelty hidden in his beautiful features. It also made her feel nervous and depressed that she could not escape or retreat.

Had she made the wrong choice?

She looked at him hesitantly, because the distance is too close, her eyes wide, staring at him, but did not dare to look at him too long, his appearance is too charming, enough to make any woman fall.

She lowered her eyes and nodded, accepting the signal he gave her. Just as she calmed down, a pair of thin and soft lips suddenly fell on her. Camille immediately felt her breath become hot.

First kiss? A domineering and passionate first kiss was lost just like that, in front of everyone.

She, who had just walked to the door and was about to get into the wedding car, was kissed by him without any warning. The reporters took turns to film this scene as if they were going crazy, and some people even cried out in excitement.

"Wow —"

A passionate and lingering kiss. The entanglement of their lips and tongues occupied her jerkiness and softness, disrupting her guard and hesitation. She didn't know if the next step would be hell, but the situation in front of her showed that there was no turning back. She could only move forward.

In her confusion, her cherry lips were slightly parted. She looked at his smiling face, which seemed to have turned into a sunny smile. She looked at him affectionately, allowing the reporters to take pictures of this perfect pair.

All of this was definitely a fake. It was a fake that he had created. It was a fake that she had to endure.