Chapter 145

Citra now ended up back in her room.

A rather long sigh escaped her mouth, her memory kept bringing her to Ethan's surprised expression because she clearly defended him.

"I'm sorry. It seems I've lost. I wish you were the one in that position, not Martin."

Citra muttered in her heart, shedding tears as her heart felt sad along with those words echoing in her mind.

Currently, Citra was forced to wear that dress under the direct supervision of her mother.

Mrs. Merry seemed unwilling to take her eyes off the woman, watching her so closely as if not wanting to let her out of sight.

"Give beautiful ornaments to her hair. If possible, add butterfly decorations. Make this night an unforgettable one for my daughter. Don't let there be any more tragedies like earlier. Understand?"

Mrs. Merry warned her daughter's stylists. Meanwhile, Citra could only sigh deeply, unable to do anything because she was indeed no longer trusted by that middle-aged woman.

"I hope. God also opposes my relationship
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