Reckless Marriage Unyielding Love

Chapter 10

The next day, a bored Mikayla sat on the couch watching TV. The Lindstrom family was having a press

conference. Hugo held the mic, with Jaxon by his side, though Hugo did most of the talking. He announced that

Jaxon was set to marry Winona tomorrow, not Mikayla. He tossed out an apology to Mikayla and quickly pivoted

to singing Winona's praises as the family's future daughter-in-law, steering the narrative away from Mikayla and

dodging any negative press. He wrapped up with an invite to all the reporters for the wedding and asked for the

public's well-wishes for the happy couple.

Mikayla clicked the TV off and stared out the window. She had to admit, the Lindstrom family's diplomacy was

impressive. They always managed to turn things to their advantage.

Suddenly, her phone rang. Mikayla saw the familiar number on the screen, swiped on the screen to answer it,

only to bet greeted by silence that lasted for a minute. She almost hung up when finally Jaxon's voice filtered

through. "Mikayla"

"What's up?" she asked.

Hearing her detached tone, Jaxon felt something he couldn't quite explain. "Mikayla, about what happened that

day..."

y was she

"Chill. If I wanted to cause a scene, | would've done it already. Just don't let there be a next time, okay? No way

playing the forgiving saint with someone who'd double-crossed her.

"Is it really over for us?" Jaxon pressed.

"Jaxon, your bride is Winona. Mikayla hung up without hesitation and prepared to return to her room when her

phone. pinged with a text that read: [Mika, | miss you.-Carlos]

Mikayla's lips curved into a smile. She didn't expect the aloof Carlos to say such sweet nothings. She texted back

in a flash: [Waiting for you to cback.] Hitting send, she felt a warmth bloom in her cheeks. She bit her lip,

trying to cool down that unexpected blush.

Sylvia smiled knowingly when she noticed her daughter's bashfulness.

Meanwhile, Carlos, sitting in the car, smiled faintly when he saw the message on his phone. "Taketo

Druobridge Hotel," he instructed.

The next day arrived in a blur, and Jaxon and Winona's grand wedding had the whole town buzzing. The wedding

was held at the five-star Prairie Hotel downtown, the most luxurious hotel in Xosa, Known for combining

entertainment and hospitality, the Prairie Hotel was the venue for high-end weddings, birthday parties, and

important social gatherings. Its convenient location and opulent amenities symbolized starus and prestige. White

and purple elegance was splashed all over the venue, with roses and silk draping every corner.

As part of Winona's family, Mikayla and her parents naturally had to attend. As the almost-bride herself, Mikayla

couldn't avoid the spotlight. Reporters at the scene wouldn't miss such an opportunity Jaxon and Mikayla had

announced their marriage in front of all of Xosa, only for the bride to change right before the wedding. The

presence of the ex-fiancée at the ceremony, appearing so composed, was headline- worthy news the reporters

couldn't ignore. However, Jorge stepped in front of Mikayla, shielding her from the cameras. As the chairman of

Salvatore Group, he adeptly handled their questions, maintaining his composure and authority.

At such shindigs, the city's elite mingled, and Sylvia was soon of laughing with her gal pals. Mikayla took the

moment to scope out the scene. A bittersweet memory flickered-Jaxon had once promised to plan their wedding

to every last detail. Now, the fairy tale was for someone else. It was ironic.

Mikayla retracted her gaze but unexpectedly caught sight of the harmonious interaction between Winona's and

Jaxon's families. At that moment, Jaxon also noticed her and looked her way. She quickly avoided his gaze, only

to meet Winona's resentful eyes. A sneer appeared in Mikayla's beautiful eyes.

Winona clenched her teeth with resentment as she saw how impeccably dressed Mikayla was. She never thought

Mikayla would have the nerve to cto her wedding with Jaxon. Winona had believed that being with Jaxon

would ruin Mikayla, but things didn't turn out that way. She glanced at Jaxon and noticed he was staring at

Mikayla, which made her clench her

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fists. But her attention smapped back when she spied a camera lens slewing her way. She forced a smile and

said to Jaxon. "Honey, my legs hurt from standing so long"

Mikayla looked back and spotted Juliet. The Klein family, as Xosa's aristocrats, would naturally attend the

wedding.

"That old man drivescrazy with his slow driving!" Juliet complained, smoothing down her bright red dress.

Mikayla was amused by Juliet's fiery temper, thinking she was probably the only person who'd call her dad an old

man in public.

Juliet glanced around the room and couldn't help grumbling. "I always said, watch out for that snake Winona

around Jaxon. Acts like she's in heat every tshe sees him. How shameless"

"Shh!" Mikayla gestured for Juliet to stop talking. The guests there were either rich or influential. There was no

telling what might happen if someone heard her.

Juliet blew out a huff but squeezed Mikayla's hand, inspecting her. "How do you always look this stunning! You're

like a million times prettier than her. Jaxon must be kicking himself.

Mikayla had played it smart-no white on this day. She was a vision in her sky-blue dress and matching jacket, her

hair flowing, her makeup understated but perfect. Despite rocking a low-key look, she was like the epitof

class.

"Where's that guy?" Juliet asked, scanning the room. Mikayla knew she was referring to Carlos and replied, "He's

at the military base, should be back in a couple of days.

Thinking of what Carlos said to her before leaving, Mikayla fel a warm sensation in her heart. She then guided

Juliet to a quieter'spot to sit down.

"What? He left you behind?" Juliet griped, her eyes darting around the room.

Mikayla noticed Juliet's gaze and pointed in a certain direction. Over there."