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On the wedding day, the man I loved for sixteen years stole my wedding dress and eloped with his assistant.
His brother lied to me that he was waiting for me at the marriage registry.
When I returned to the wedding scene, there was only a mess.
The wedding ceremony of my fiancé and his assistant was over.
The red fake marriage certificate in my hand was extremely dazzling amid the laughter around me.
It turned out that I was a clown.
I turned around and picked up my phone and dialed the marriage proposal number that I had rejected countless times:
"Mr. Harrison, I am willing to accept your proposal."

Betrayed at the Altar, A Vengeful I Do

"Our wedding's tomorrow; the gossip will fade," Liam said nervously, attempting to grasp my hand, "We trust you, knowing it's just a mix-up with that guy, you're only trying to provoke us, aren't you? Now I'll fulfill your request."


I softly pulled my hand away and asked casually: "Was this your doing?"


Their faces changed, gripping my hand firmly.


"Sophia was behind it; she's been reprimanded," Liam quickly clarified.


I certainly knew the truth. Sophia was upset about her demotion, and my two lifelong friends kept gifting her jewelry to placate her.


I shook my head and said, "Remember those gadgets you presented to me?"


"It's time to replace old things," I responded coolly, turning to depart.


"Layla Parker!" Liam and Lucas yelled together, "Are you truly willing to abandon everything?"


I halted, nodded slightly: "Fine, assist me in selecting a bridal gown."


A spark of optimism appeared in their eyes, as if they glimpsed a chance for change.


Chapter 5