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KAMARI NEYA RUYA 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎 𝟷𝟻𝚝𝚑, 𝟸𝟶𝟸𝟹 " NANA "
As Kentrell struggled with his inner self, Kamari was enduring a different kind of torment. Her parents had kept her under strict supervision, every move monitored to ensure she wouldn't escape. The last month has been the worst. The preparations for her wedding to Nelvin continued, each step feeling like a nail in the coffin of her freedom.
Kamari sat in her room, staring blankly at the white and gold wedding dress laid out on the bed. It was beautiful, a gown fit for a princess. But to her, it was symbolizing the death of her dreams. She could hear the servants preparing for the grand event. She felt numb, the tears she once shed, were now dried up on her face.
Her mother entered the room with an expression of sorrow. "Kamari, you need to get ready. You have to meet his family, they will be here shortly."
Kamari turned to her, her voice cold. "Why should I meet more people who support something that isn't right?"
Her mother sighed, sitting beside her. "I know, my dear. But you must understand, this is for the best. Our family's honor is at stake Nana."
"Honor?" Kamari spat. "What honor is there in forcing me to marry a man I despise? I love Kentrell mama."
