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Forced Marriage: My Wife, My Redemption by Lilyheart

Chapter 217
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Chapter 217: Meeting friends 1

Within an hour, Davis and Jessica were dressed and ready for the evening. Jessica wore a simple red wine-

colored evening gown that hugged her waist perfectly.

The full-length fabric pooled elegantly around her feet, its rich hue striking against her fair skin. Her poise,

enhanced by the gown’s graceful drape, emphasizing her commanding height.

Davis, in a tailored black suit, looked as dashing as ever. His appearance every bit the dignified heir he once was

as his presence loomed large. His tall frame, chiseled features, and sharp gaze made Jessica appear delicate

beside him even in heels. Wrapping an arm around her, he pulled her into a warm embrace.

"You look stunning," he murmured, his gaze laced with admiration and pride.

Jessica smiled softly, her eyes trailed down to his suit and his face noting his well crafted features, her brow

knitting slightly.

Catching the change in her expression, Davis raised an eyebrow. "What's wrong?"

"I'm just relieved you're not going to be standing in the club tonight. That'll at least keep a few peach blossoms

from buzzing around you."

Davis blinked, caught between amusement and disbelief. "Isn't that the sas wishing your husband a hard

life?"

She smirked. "No. Don’t worry about the hard part—I've got you covered."

He chuckled and kissed her forehead gently. "Even if | were standing, none of them could ever compare to you."

Jessica's smile widened. "I think we're good to go," she said, stepping out of his arms.

Davis glanced back at the wheelchair he had to settle into again, a long sigh escaping him. Jessica caught the

look and arched an eyebrow, amusement dancing in her eyes. "Are you silently complaining?"

"Wouldn't you?" he muttered. "Who wants to stay like this forever?"

"Alright, don’t complain. You've been walking around this suite all evening. Just a few hours in the chair won't kill

you. I'm only giving you a chance to read the room properly. I'm giving you that advantage."

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Grumbling lightly, Davis took a deep breath and sank into the chair and Jessica wheeled him out of their suite.

They took the access ramp to the lobby where their driver was already waiting.

After helping Davis into the car, Jessica joined him, and the driver pulled smoothly away from the hotel, merging

onto the highway.

The drive was quiet and peaceful. For the first tsince arriving in Noveria, the two enjoyed a tranquil night

drive through a city lit in dazzling lights, alive with energy and color.

They arrived at the Pearl Club—an elite, members-only clubhouse that exuded power and prestige. Its reputation

for hosting only the rich and influential was well known. Davis had renewed his membership before his accident,

making their entry seamless.

As soon as Jessica stepped out of the car, heads turned. It wasn’t just her beauty—it was the quiet confidence in

her stride and the cold, commanding aura she exuded. She helped Davis settle into his wheelchair, then wheeled

him to the door.

Inside, the club buzzed with activity. Patrons lounged in plush seating areas, drinking and chatting in hushed

tones. Dancers swayed across the stage, moving with sensual rhythm. The air was thick with the scent of

expensive cigars, perfumes, and wine.

Guided by Davis's directions, Jessica took a quieter path, bypassing the general crowd and heading toward an

exclusive private hall. The further they moved, the more the sounds of the club dulled to a gentle hum—this part

of the building might as well have been another world.

They paused at a slightly open door. Conversations filtered out.

"Alex, you're not joking, right?" ca voice—Lucas.

"Why would 1? He'll be here any moment," Alex replied lightly.

"Did you say he’s married?" a woman asked, her voice sharp with surprise and disbelief laced with a tinge

displeasure and resentment barely noticed.

Jessica froze, her instincts immediately alert, a woman's sixth sense. Something about the tone of that voice

didn’t sit well with her.

"Married or not, I'm just glad he’s alive," another voice chimed in.

Davis took a shaky breath, his hand tightening on the armrest of his chair. For a moment, his confidence faltered.

"Are you ready for this?" Jessica asked softly, her voice a steady anchor.

"Aren't you here?" he said with a weak smirk. "Besides, you promised to protect me."

With that, Jessica pushed the door open. Slowly and with measured grace, she wheeled him into the room.

The room went still. Lucas choked on his wine. Matt stared in disbelief. Tracia’s lips parted but no sound escaped,

while Adah exhaled a breath she didn’t realize she was holding.

Davis chuckled lightly. "Shocked? Surprised? Stumped? What, did you think | was a ghost?"

Jessica’s gaze swept over the room—four men and two women. Of them all, only Alex was familiar. But one

woman's intense, icy glare locked with hers. Jessica smiled faintly, her stare graced with a slow, mischievous

smile.

"So, you're the one who asked if he was married", she mused. "How interesting."

A playful glint flickered in her eyes. Looks like tonight just got more fun. It's been a while since | played a game.

Davis's voice broke the tension. Jessica wheeled him to a comfortable spot while the others slowly gathered their

composure.

Alex approached first, offering a hand to Jessica. "We met again."

"I'm glad," she replied, a faint smile tugging at her lips.

Lucas walked over and clasped Davis's hand tightly. "Never expected this."

"Neither did I. But I'm alive, and that’s what matters."

Davis gestured to the seat beside him. "Csit, baby."

Jessica took the seat without hesitation, slipping her hand into his.

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