On my wedding day, I saw a small mole behind the groom’s ear.
My fiancé, Matteo Moretti, didn’t have one there.
The one with the mole was his twin brother, Alessio.
I pulled away and turned to leave the chapel.
As I passed the lounge next door, I heard my sister Ashley’s voice.
“Matteo, what if Bianca finds out?”
Matteo laughed.
“So what? My brother already agreed to stand in for me at the altar.”
“Today, I’m staying with you.”
I stopped outside the door, my nails digging into my palms.
Matteo was in his tuxedo, and beside him stood Ashley, wearing a wedding dress.
My mother smiled. “This works out for the best. Ashley’s waited all these years. Now she can finally marry Matteo.”
“The problem was always Bianca,” my father said. “If it weren’t for her, none of this would be so complicated.”
Then my brother—the one who always swore he loved me most—spoke up.
“I’ll keep an eye on her. She’ll definitely make a scene if she finds out.”
I stood frozen outside the door.
So they had planned this all along.
The man I was supposed to marry was already holding Ashley’s hand, ready to pass me off to someone else.
If Matteo was so determined for me to marry Alessio, then I would do exactly what he wanted.
My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 07 At the same time, it was the middle of the night in New York. After Bianca threw her SIM card away, Matteo waited in the Moretti family living room for a long time. He dialed her number again and again, hearing nothing but
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 06 I laughed out loud. It seemed that ever since I was little, they had all taken it for granted that I would be the one to bow my head. When I was a child, Ashley broke our father’s favorite antique vase. She cried
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 05 By the time the plane landed in London, it was raining. I dragged my suitcase off the jet bridge, my phone vibrating relentlessly in my pocket. Message after message from Matteo popped up on the screen. *Bianca, stop this and answer the phone.*
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 04 The next morning, the entire Moretti family was at breakfast. Mr. Moretti set down his knife and fork. “I’ve decided to give Matteo control of the company, along with primary beneficiary rights to the family trust.” No one at the table looked surprised.
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 03 A servant led me to a dressing room. I pushed the door open and froze. Matteo was inside, shrugging off his liquor-stained shirt. The light caught the familiar planes of his shoulders and back, and my chest ached. When he saw me, his
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 02 When dinner service began, I slipped out onto the second-floor terrace. The night wind carried the scent of roses from the garden and the faint, bubbly aroma of champagne from the party below. Then I heard arguing downstairs. It was Alessio’s voice. “The
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My Fiancé Swapped Places With His Twin At The Altar Chapter 01 On my wedding day, I saw a small mole behind the groom’s ear. My fiancé, Matteo Moretti, didn’t have one there. The one with the mole was his twin brother, Alessio. I pulled away and turned to leave the chapel. As I passed
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