Chapter 250: Chapter 250 (End)

"I, Lancelot Grant, take you, Madeline Rose, to be my lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as we both shall live. This is my solemn vow."

"Now, repeat after me, bride," the Bishop ordered, and Madeline nodded.

Lance could feel Madeline’s palms were sweaty. She looked confident as always, but Lance knew she was just as nervous.

Thus, he rubbed her hand with his thumb and whispered, "Just a little more before we can be together, Maddy."

Madeline nodded as she got her assurance and followed the Bishop’s words.

"I, Madeline Rose, take you, Lancelot Grant, to be my husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, for as long as we both shall live. This is my solemn vow."

"You will now exchange rings as a symbol of the lifelong commitment and abiding love which you as husband and wife have promised to each other," the Bishop announced. "Groom, you can put the ring on the bride’s finger."

Lance took the beautiful ring shaped like a flower petal and gently held Madeline’s hand.

He put the ring on her finger and kissed her hand for the second time. "Should I call you wife or babe now?"

"Wife," Madeline replied as she took the ring for Lance and slowly put it on his finger. She rubbed his hand as she felt the satisfaction of finally having Lance as her husband. "Then, should I call you Mr. Grant or husband now?"

Lance leaned forward so nobody except Lance would hear his next words, "Mr. Grant in bed. Husband in public."

Madeline’s cheeks reddened as she playfully hit Lance’s chest. She whispered back at him, "Then you can call me whatever in bed. I know you have been holding back this whole time, Mr. Grant."

Lance’s breath started to get heavy. He glanced at the Bishop, urging him to finally declare the marriage so he could kiss her.

The Bishop sighed.

Duke Henry told him that Lancelot was so much like him, so he should’ve expected this.

The Bishop remembered how Duke Henry and Duchess Katherine could barely hold themselves from doing indecent stuff in public.

’It feels like a deja vu,’ thought the Bishop as he finished the wedding ceremony. "Having witnessed your vows for marriage before God and all who are assembled here, by the authority invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."

Lance couldn’t wait any longer. He quickly wrapped Madeline in his arms and pulled her into his embrace.

He kissed Madeline right when the guests cheered, and the colorful flower petals Lance had prepared for the special day began to fall from the sky.

Madeline closed her eyes and savored the kiss with her husband. They had been kissing every single day, yet she was never grew bored of him.

In fact, now that she was finally married to Lance, there was satisfaction in her heart because she could finally give all of her heart to this man.

They finally stopped kissing after a while, gazing at each other as if they were the only people in the garden.

Lance smiled at Madeline and asked, "What are you feeling right now, wife?"

"A little annoyed," Madeline replied.

"Annoyed?"

"Yes, because there are too many people here, and we still have to talk to so many people before we can go to bed. I’m a little impatient."

Lance, who had been trying his best to hold himself, finally burst with excitement.

He carried Madeline in bridal style and announced to the guests, "To all my esteemed guests, I have to apologize for my mistake. It is my fault that I cannot control my urge, but my bride is just too beautiful for me to handle. So we will go and... have a little fun, please enjoy the wedding party. Thank you."

Everyone laughed and cheered at them as Lance briskly walked to the castle and went straight to their marital bed.

Madeline giggled the whole time. She knew Lance was bold, but his boldness excited her even more.

Lance kicked the door behind him and gently placed Madeline on their marital bed.

Madeline looked at her husband with a seductive gaze and said, "Since Mr. Grant boldly took me from the wedding altar straight to the bed, that means I have to reward you."

Lance took off his suit and unbuckled his belt. "I expect a reward from you every day, my sweet vixen."

**—**

[A month later.]

Angel sat on an old wicker chair, staring emptily at the small pond in front of her.

After being drugged by that bitch Madeline Rose and was exposed in front of everyone, Theodore wanted nothing to do with her.

He quickly absolved their engagement and sent her to Thailand, where she was placed in a retirement home with strict security.

She couldn’t go anywhere, and though the nurses took good care of her well, she was still under a tight watch. Her movements were limited to the small garden and her room. This place was basically a prison for the rest of her life.

She never had any visitors and was prohibited from using a phone. So, she didn’t know what happened outside of the retirement home.

However, today was special because the nurse suddenly said she would have a guest.

"Who is it? Theo? Does he want to take me back?" Angel asked.

Before the nurse could answer, Angel’s guests walked in to interrupt.

"Do you seriously think Theo would come here just to see you? He doesn’t even want to talk about you. You’re a shameful sin that he wants to forget," Lance said coldly.

Angel nearly had a heart attack when she saw Madeline and Lance together.

She tried to get up from her wicker chair but was too weak. So she could only stare at them in disbelief and ask, "W—Why are you here?"

"Lance and I got married just a month ago. We’re currently on our honeymoon around the world. We’ll be in Thailand for three days before flying to Vietnam~," Madeline grinned as she raised her hand to show her wedding ring. "We came here for a visit because we’re two respectful kids who want to see how their dying granny is doing right now."

"It’s too sad to see you looking so unwell. Are you going to die soon?" Madeline tormented Angel even more.

Angel gritted her teeth and snapped back, "You bitch! I should’ve killed you from the start. You are just a whore who—"

PA!

Angel was interrupted by a stinging sensation on her cheek. She turned her head towards the nurse who had been caring for her since she was put in this retirement home. "What are you doing?!"

"You’re being rude to Mrs. Grant, so I have to slap you," the nurse replied coldly.

The title ’Mrs. Grant’ was like a second slap for Angel. She had long coveted that title. She even groomed Theodore just so she could become the next Duchess after Kate’s death!

"Do you want something to despair at? Well, let me tell you something..." Madeline smirked as she dropped the bitter bomb on Angel. "Theodore is currently dating Mia Eckermann, eleven years younger than him. It seems you were never his type, huh?"

After Madeline said that, Angel finally lost her voice. She only stared at them dejectedly, knowing she had nowhere else to go now.

Lance didn’t have an ounce of pity for this old bitch who groomed his big brother. But he also had something to say, "It’s a pity, Angel. If only you knew your boundaries, my family would’ve kept you employed. You could have lived comfortably for the rest of your life, but you chose to hurt everyone who trusted you."

"This will be our last visit. You will rot in this place for the rest of your life, granny," Lance declared before he grabbed Madeline’s hand and walked out of the room, leaving Angel with a nurse loyal to the Grant family.

[The End.]

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