My Fiancé was Deceived by His True Love, while I Lived HappilyChapter 1

Everyone said that I picked up the engagement that my sister didn't want. No matter how many times I flirted with Benedict Ermintrude, his hands that twisted the rosary beads were unwilling even to touch the corner of my coat.

Until that night, I saw him with my own eyes kneeling in front of Charlotte Winifred's hospital bed. He held my sister's hand, who was in a vegetative state. Benedict pressed it against his burning desire. His voice became hoarse.

“Charlotte, I'm willing to agree to marry your sister so that I can see you every day.”

The next day, I cancelled my engagement with that man. “I won't be marrying Benedict anymore, I want to marry Dominic Roussel.”

My mom was shocked. “Gaudentia Winifred! Dominic's life was ruined and made extremely miserable by his family's rival several years ago. So now he has long been a useless person.”

I was disheartened. “Mom, it doesn't matter who I marry.

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I swear I won’t marry Benedict, because I only want to marry Dominic.”

I put down a cup of tea in my hand. My voice was very soft but also very determined.

My mom's face changed drastically. Her hand gripped mine.