Chapter 7
I was stunned, and the question burst out “And you still want to marry me? ||
When you love someone, how could their past matter? You will always be you, and as long as it’s you, I couldn’t ask for more.
A person’s eyes don’t lie.]
In Alexander’s eyes, I saw myself reflected
If he was willing to marry me. I would never betray his deep feelings for me
However, when he mentioned he was Pele’s unde, I turned to stone.||
At the mention of Pele, Alexander’s previously gentle face turned Ice–cold.
“He wronged you. He was the blind one.
1 thought he would make you happy, even convinced your parents not to interfere. Who knew he’d be such a scoundrell What he owes you, I’ll make him pay
back
The cold aura emanating from Alexander was even more frightening than mine–a living dead person
In just one afternoon, my parents and Alexander had arranged all the wedding details
The wedding was set for the sixth day of the New Year.
Alexander took charge of all wedding preparations.
Despite the rushed timeline, he still arranged a romante proposa
He gazed at me tenderly. “Angel, will you marry me? |
(extended my hand without hesitation.]]
Just as Alexander was putting the diamond ring on my finger, a figure burst in
“Angela! No wonder you wouldn’t return to the old mansion with me- you were secretly finding new lover“]
At that familiar voice, I turned to face Pete, whose eyes were red with fury, and replied coolly: “Who are you?
“Angria, haven’t you played arought come home with me I admit you’ve won, okay?”
“Ludert you want a grand wedding? Come back with me, il prepare onel But as a married woman, you can’t go around flirting with otherst
Based on my vague memory fragments, I told him dearly. “What are you talking about? I’ve never been married…|||
Do you dare tell him you’re not married to one?”
Fete pouted at Alexander, but his hand was swalled
led away, “Angela, you’re becoming increasingly disrespectful![]
es did Pete turn to look at Alexander, his face full of shock, “Under flow is it you…..]]
Only then
Why couldn’t it be me)
Pete’s competitive spirit instantly flated, “Even if you’re my uncle, you can’t steal my wife! We’re already married are you really willing to be the third wheel” Dr is this your way of getting revenge on us stopping at nothing? ||
Pete grabbed me, bying to pull ng into his
I raised my hand and slapped hum, Tirase show some restraint. I truly don’t know you! ||
Merting my sidd gare, Peter’s eyes reddened, his chest braving “Angel, I was wrong Don’t look al twe
- I can’t bear you looking at me like a stranger
Alexander puslied Pete away. Tenderly hilled my hand, and looked at my reddened pain with ity fury in bis eyes, “Apologize to your mouer ||
Pese suddenly burst into laughter. “Unde, to the victor go the spoils. If you have grievances with me come at me directly. Don’t use Angel as a tool, okay?”
For some trainn, hearing the word “soul” felt jarring ||
I instinctively return “You’re the que who treated me as a toolt
Pete impediately denied it, “Angel, don’t listen to my uncle’s nonsense. He’s just hitter about the family’s inheritance rights falling to me.
iiis talk of marrying you is just using you to humiliate me. If you really marry him, you’d be enmmitting bigamy:[]
I coldly held up my reently obtained single status certificate, “Wouldn’t I know if I were married or not?–||
