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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

Sophia was clearly coerced into entering this global bridal design contest by Liam and Lucas.


At one point, Layla's reputation soared online, accompanied by revelations about her past as a mistress. "Did she copy all her previous designs?"


"Not only did she plagiarize, but she also stole Sophia Parker's betrothed. How foolish to praise such a copycat so highly."


Mr. Noah was enraged but powerless against the barrage of negative feedback.


Liam and Lucas appeared to engage in self-punishment, allowing the cruel words to wound them while also hurting me.


"Does this bring you any satisfaction?" they tentatively messaged me.


"I would have won the prize even without your assistance. Your actions are now meaningless to me," I responded coolly.


Following that, their messages ceased to appear.


I concentrated intensely, silently anticipating the competition results the next day.


Returning to my native soil after over a year away, I felt profoundly moved.


Chapter 9