The Imposter Bride by Sallie Woods

Chapter 6

Natalia closed her eyes. Hadn’t Morgan claimed to adore Mr. Magnus? Yet here she was, being shipped off to Sapphire Island

No wedding and no ceremony. But then again, she was merely a stand–in, A ceremony would be meaningless anyway.

Was she going to take care of Mr. Magnus? As if he lacked caretakers.

She opened her eyes and glanced at the man in the sult next to her. “Where are we going?”

The suited man replied respectfully. “Ma’am, we’re headed to Sapphire Island. Mr. Magnus requested to skip the wedding and honeymoon, so you’ll be moving directly onto the island.*

Natalia merely nodded. It wasn’t her wedding to begin with Why would she be bothered about the ceremony?

After about an hour, the car finally came to a halt. Natalia opened her eyes to see an endless beach, an island, and a three story mansion surrounded by the sea on three sides, with a forest in the back. The only access was a single road leading to the mansion

The suited chauffeur opened the door for her, and Natalia stepped out, inhaling the fresh, salty air. She looked up to see a lush garden, plants bursting with vibrant colors. She stared blankly at the endless blue sea, the waves lapping at the sand

Her mind suddenly went blank. She was going to live here, in this strange place, for six months!

As she looked up, she saw a line of servants standing at the entrance of the mansion. Five men and five women, standing respectfully, all greeting in unison, “Welcome, Ma’am! We wish you and Mr. Magnus a happy marriage and a lifetime of happiness!”

This display startled Natalia. It felt like a welcoming fit for a king.

with neat furniture On the wall opposite the living

banner!

“Ma’am,

when the elevator nearby opened. A middle–aged man pushing a wheelchair

immediately put on a smile, “Ma’am, you must

her gaze to the man on the wheelchair. He had a stunning face with a hint of aloofness, his dark eyes as cold as ice.

such a handsome man was

her, the petite girl in a pink dress with deep blue eyes as pure and beautiful as the sky. He smirked and turned away after three seconds, pushing his wheelchair towards the dining table.

to eat at his own pace, ignoring

him to the dining table. She watched as he gracefully scooped soup into his bowl and began

watched him quietly, not eating. She didn’t know what to do.

wasn’t eating. He frowned slightly but didn’t look up at her. “What,

“This is all I have. If you don’t want to eat, you’ll

a napkin, he left the room, moving straight into

still trying to process what had just happened. The servants began clearing the table. “Wait… I

as the food was taken away, her stomach growling in protest She had been busy

strange. At least she was his guest, no, she was his wife! He didn’t even talk to

she quickly got up. I’ll eat!” She might as well make

who were struggling not to laugh,

Magnus sat on the balcony, his face expressionless. “Did she

she didn’t make a fuss. Sir, I think Ma’am is quite nice. She’s pretty and not picky about food. After you

drifted towards the sea, his eyebrows furrowed slightly She hadn’t complained, and she even ate the simple meal he had prepared. He had intentionally arranged for a simple meal to see how she would react. But she didn’t complain and even ate the meal. For a spoiled, arrogant heiress, this was a

have thrown a tantrum or gotten angry. She must