The ruined wedding dress

With thick eyes still focused on staring at the screen of his cellphone, Ardhan clenched both hands and felt his heart like being stabbed by a sword right in his heart. A bloodless wound that instantly made his breath suffocate when he saw Zelyn in Axel's arms.

Moreover, hearing an explanation from the man he hated the most had confirmed that Zelyn was the bride-to-be. In fact, the pain felt even more shattering when he saw Zelyn give a clarification. Apart from a soul-filling devastation, now he truly feared Zelyn's future fate at the hands of a dangerous bastard.

"Zelyn, what are you doing? How could you change in a few days? I've been in a relationship with you for a long time, but you married that mob bastard. Even you seem to really enjoy being in Axel's arms. let me touch you."