Chapter 192 —Forgive me, Father.Narrator:The church was decorated elegantly, without excess. Only warm lights, white daisies, as she had requested, and a soft scent of incense that seemed to envelop everything. The guests spoke in whispers, knowing that what they were about to witness was not just any wedding.It was the rebirth of two souls that had been broken... and chosen again.Roman stood before the altar, imposing, in a perfectly tailored dark suit. His hands were folded in front of him, his face serious... but there was something else in his eyes. A strange calm. As if he had been waiting for this moment for days without admitting it.At his side, Dominic joked quietly, but he didn't hear him. His eyes were fixed on the aisle.That's when the music changed. Everyone turned their heads. And Roman saw her.Aylin appeared at the entrance of the church, arm in arm with Eros, who walked with his back straight, his gaze serious... but his eyes glassy.She wore a dreamy white dress,

Chapter 194 —Married or PossessedNarrator:Aylin's body was still trembling on top of Roman's. They were still embracing on the bench, skin against skin, breathing heavily, as if time had stopped just for them.Roman had his head tilted back, his eyes half-closed, his hands slowly caressing his wife's back. Aylin, half asleep, smiled with that silly expression that only appears when you feel loved... and freshly fucked to the soul.Then, the phone started to vibrate. Once... twice... three times. Roman snorted without opening his eyes.“Ignore it...” Aylin murmured, pressed against his chest. “Fuck the world.”But the vibration continued. Persistent. Like a damn cricket in the middle of the night.Roman sighed and fumbled blindly for his phone until he found it. When he saw the name on the screen, he let out a tired laugh.“It's Dominic.”“Tell him to go to hell.”“That's me,” he replied with a laugh.“Exactly,” she replied, biting his neck gently.Roman answered the call, still smili

Chapter 196 —EXTRA —Eros saves her againFlashback:It was very late at night when Eros returned. No one was expecting him. No one knew he was coming back.Four years had passed since he left, and although his face had matured, his eyes still carried the same weight. That particular night was not just any night. It was Sasha's eighteenth birthday. And he, for the first time since his departure, had decided to show up. No warnings, no announcements. He just wanted to see her. To see if she was still the same fierce-eyed girl who had sent him off without a single tear.The guards at the door let him in, and those guarding the surroundings simply greeted him. The mansion was asleep. The lights were off and the absolute silence welcomed him like a frozen memory. He walked through the hallways with stealthy steps, as if afraid of breaking something sacred. He wasn't looking for Roman, or Aylin, or even Dominic. Only her. He stopped in front of Sasha's door. He hesitated for a second before