Chapter 1
On the day of my wedding, my brother spilled red wine on my wedding dress.
“Stenna, you know very well that Carolina also Hikes Brayden, why are you making such a big fuss about the wedding!” The fiancé, with a cold expression, leaned against the door and spoke in a low valce. “I’ll give you two options, either wear this dirty wedding dress and complete the wedding ceremony.”
“Or, you immediately go to apologize to Carolina. Once you had appeased Carolina, I would then inform everyone that the wedding would be postponed.” But I didn’t get to choose
I chose the third path, wearing my wedding dress, standing in front of a crowd of friends, announcing my divorce from Brayden.
But after I left, I heard that the leaders of the Byrock two major families had all gone crazy,
They searched all over the world for the top designers in an attempt to restore a wedding dress that had been soaked in red wine.
When Joey Collier stormed into the backstage, I had just put on my cherished wedding dress that I had kept for ten years.
Before I had a chance to stand in front of the mirror and appreciate it carefully, the young man who looked similar to me kicked open the door to the pasture
“Sienna Are you crazy or what? I warned you so many times, but you still insisted en holding this stupid ceremony!”
“Did you intentionally make Carolina sad and upset, even though you knew she also liked Brayden? Do you k
know how heartbroken she was crying at
He yelled at me in anger, completely oblivious that the emotion in my eyes changed from initial excitement to instant gloom.
It tuned out he came for Carolina Collier….
I was somewhat at a loss, as the excessively extravagant and heavy wedding gown restrained my movements, also constantly reminding me that today was not suitable for quarrels.
with a sigh, I didn’t retort back at Joey like I used to in the past, but simply raised my head calmly.
“Can we not argue? At least not today. Today is my wedding day, and I want to be happy.
Joey’s face turned even worse, he sneered and took two steps closer to me
“Sienna, can you please not be so selfish? It’s just a wedding, is it more important than Carolina’s emotions?”
“She was so kind–hearted, enduring the pain in her heart to bless you and Brayden! She Isad only one request, asking you not to make the wedding so
grand! It would be nice if our two familles could just sit together and have a meal! Why do you have to be so stubborn?”
I was so angry that my hands were trembling because of his arrogant tone. I didn’t care about anything and immediately retorted, “I am the one getting married, what’s wrong with wanting to have my own wedding? So what if Carolina is upset, why should I care?”
Shut up! Carolina is also your sister, so you have the responsibility to take care of her and tolerate her!”
I felt aware of anger bombing inside me, almost shouting out loud, “Sister? That’s your sister, not me! My mother only gave birth to me, her only daughter!”
“Shut up!”
The cold red wine flowed down along my hair, staining my pure white wedding dress.
In that moment, Jory and 1 both stood still
He seemed to have finally regained as sanity, his hand trembling as he held the wine glass.
‘Sienna, I didn’t mean to…‘
He hurriedly picked up a tissue from the table, flustered and wanting to wipe my face for me, but I dodged away.
Thought for a moment, loolding down at the dark red stain on my chest, and fell into a long silence.
There were still drops of alcohol falling on my hair, and Joey, perhaps feeling it was too undignified, forcefully stuck a tissue on my trembling head. Hey Jory, why did you care about her feelings?”
“I had already said that I didn’t want to have a wedding, but she insisted on dragging me here with my parents. Because of this, Carolina cried until now!
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Wouldn’t it be good for her to learn a lesson from this?”
Joey and I looked towards Brayden Ferrell, who was leaning against the door, smoking a cigarette with a cold smirk on his face. We didn’t know when he had arrived.
I suddenly realized that he hadn’t even worn a groom’s suit.
He wore a white jacket with a crooked little bear painted on the chest.
Carolina gave him that as a birthday gift last year.
