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At our engagement party, the million-dollar jade bracelet Draven bought couldn't fit on my wrist.
Scarlett, the "little sister" he tutored years ago, snatched the bracelet away and said, "Wasn't this made to fit my wrist? Draven, why don't you buy her another one? I really like this."
Draven didn't mind her behavior at all, looking at her with doting eyes.
Under the spotlight, I, the bride-to-be, felt my eyes welling up with tears.
Scarlett smirked provocatively, "Meadow, Draven has always spoiled me. You don't mind, do you?"
Draven chimed in, "Stop acting. In front of all these people, are you trying to make me lose face?"
I smiled graciously, "The bracelet suits you better. Why don't you take my place as the bride today?"
After all, I don't want this fiancé anymore either.

Don't Want the Million-dollar Bracelet and Fiancé Anymore

After half a year, Draven appeared beneath my company building in a wheelchair.


Faced with my startled expression, he explained with a bitter smile, "I had too much to drink and got into a car accident. My legs were badly injured."


He hung his head, his face crestfallen.


"After you left, I realized that you were the only one I ever truly loved. With her, I just couldn't control myself."


"Meadow, can we start over? Give me a chance to pursue you again."


I couldn't help but laugh, "Little sister Scarlett sure knows how to time her illness."


"Meadow, my health has taken a serious turn for the worse. I might have to spend the rest of my days in the hospital. Will you come visit me?"


He leaned in closer to me, causing a wave of nausea to rise within me. I immediately stepped away.


After security escorted Draven away, my ears finally found peace.


Chapter 10