At 10:30 in the waiting room, groom Alden Helen was extremely tense. The closer he got to the sacred moment, the more uncomfortable he felt. This was completely contrary to the excitement and anticipation that many people often share when experiencing the most important moment of their lives. He had to take a deep breath and step back a few steps, trying to think of happy things to suppress the uneasy feeling inside. He looked at himself in the mirror, imagining himself standing in front of the altar, next to the woman he loved the most, wanting to protect and cherish her with all his heart. They would exchange vows of happiness before God. Together, they would wear rings as symbols of their love and commitment to each other.

Today is his wedding day. Alden couldn't believe he had met the woman of his dreams. She was perfect, and soon his family would see her as he did. Alden was determined to prove to everyone that his choice was completely right. Unfortunately, life is an unknown variable that is not easy to predict.

"Alden?" A familiar voice called his name, distracting him.

"I'm here, Gavin. What do you need my opinion on?" Alden hurried over to meet his older brother, making sure he had fastened the button on his expensive vest.

Gavin appeared at the entrance to the waiting room, gazing at Alden with a slight smile, but deep down he couldn't stop worrying about his younger brother. He knew how much Alden had to struggle to get permission from their parents to marry Emma. The girl's background was unclear and her nature was highly questionable. Not to mention, Gavin himself had no affection for Emma. Every time he looked at her, he felt goosebumps because of her level of fakeness. He always felt that the girl his brother had chosen was not trustworthy and had an unpredictable heart. How could Emma be so beautiful in Alden's eyes? He suggested many times for his brother get his eyes checked and have his nervous system examined. However, despite all the sincere advice he had given, Alden stubbornly believed in the reasoning of his heart, giving his wholehearted love to Emma and defending her in front of their parents.

With a firm determination, not to mention the threat of choosing love over filial piety, Alden's parents reluctantly nodded their heads. Alden believed that time would prove everything, and he would proudly tell his parents that he was right to trust Emma. Ironically, he never knew that the girl he thought he loved deeply only approached him for his money. Moreover, to keep him infatuated, she did not hesitate to use love potions on him. A kind of potion that, once it hit its target, would make them love crazily.
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A few hours before.

While Alden and his family are busy preparing everything, from the spirit to the eye-catching, splendid appearance. Bride Emma is still as calm as ever, without any worries, as nervous as a normal girl about to return to her husband's house. She was still calmly doing stealth operations behind Alden's back. She assumed that, in any case, Alden would not discover her secret, her hypocritical face. And yet, it is seen that she is a lustful, heavy sex addict.
The proof is here, it's five o'clock in the morning, and there are two bodies devouring each other on the bed, sweaty, and extremely ecstatic. The young girl was constantly rolling around frantically, screaming and moaning loudly.

“More, I want more,” Emma asked repeatedly, her eyes glazed over at some point in the room filled with the scent of sex.

“Of course I love you. I'll give you what you want, just say…” The dark-haired boy answered, panting, he grabbed Emma's waist and immediately rushed inside her.

“You make me want to die. Ah… More, more…”

The dark-haired guy pushed the girl away from him and placed her on all fours.

“I love hearing your moans.” Needless to say, he started to fuck her more and more.

The girl raised her hips up and shouted louder and louder.

“Stronger… Furthermore… It's close, it’s coming… Ah…”

With a loud cry, the stirring girl felt her crest boil. The boy continued his movement until he finally arrived.
"That's amazing," he stepped out of Emma and threw himself down next to her, both of them caressing each other on the bed. "When can we meet again? I really enjoy pampering you."

"It's a pity," the tired girl replied, "I know and really want to meet you again, but today is my wedding day. We need to make things clear, and after I get married, it will be difficult to meet again."

"I don't want that," the man objected, "Emma, do you really need to get married?"

"Understand this, I don't want to be born to work and almost never be a housewife taking care of children. I want to enjoy life, and if I want to enjoy it, it has to be with a wealthy man. I want to live in luxury, eat in the best restaurants, wear designer clothes, jewelry worth dollars, travel, have other adventures..."

The excited girl listed off.

"My life must be like paradise, that's the future I'm aiming for. And as for you, look at yourself, what will we get by being with you?"

Emma's smile was very triumphant, as her dream was about to come true. In just a few hours, the gates of heaven would open to welcome her. Emma would shine like a queen, maybe even more than that. Thank God for letting her know where Alden was being treated in the hospital. And she really appreciated her friend, or rather the good pawn manipulated by her, who had been a powerful help in allowing Emma to easily access Alden. And Emma would never forget the serendipity of meeting a brilliant but insane scientist who created such a miraculous drug.

"Yes, I understand your ambition, but be careful with your risky adventures. One day your husband will find out," the man warned. "And when that happens..."

"No, he'll go crazy for me and believe everything I say. Alden will never escape my grasp," Emma said with a triumphant smile.

"I'm just reminding you to be cautious. It's better to be safe than sorry. Don't let it come to the point where you have nothing left, and you'll face severe punishment from the Helen family," the man emphasized.

"That's your concern," Emma sneered, feeling self-assured. "I know how to handle things. You'll see, I'll easily achieve what I want and keep it for a long time. As long as I have Alden under my control, nothing can ruin my dream."

"The human heart is unpredictable," the man solemnly advised her. "Don't just focus on Alden. You can manipulate and control him, but what about Gavin? He's intelligent and astute. Not to mention, the Helen family is not easy to deal with."

"You worry too much," Emma laughed. "With Alden as my shield, I don't believe anyone, including Gavin, would dare to cross me."

"Publicly, you can avoid them, but once you use underhanded tactics, it's hard to defend. Emma, don't be too complacent," the man cautioned her.

Emma clicked her tongue in annoyance, feeling irritated that he was ruining her good mood with his ominous talk.