I had commissioned this wedding ring from a world-renowned jewelry designer, who spent a year crafting it. Tonight, I had planned to confess my identity as a wealthy heir to Celine and make her a truly happy woman.
But what I saw tonight shattered my dream completely. The meticulously planned dinner ended in utter disarray.
As my parents left, their aging figures looked so lonely amidst the snowfall.
I glanced at the 'home' we now lived in and the wedding photo on the wall, falling into a long daze.
It's funny when I think about it. The first time Jericho Simmons visited our home, he admired the photo and envied the deep affection between Celine and me. He said we were a match made, a dream couple to real life.
I still remembered when Jericho was first hired at her company. He was clumsy and inexperienced, constantly getting scolded and criticized by her.
She scolded him, "Is your brain made of mush? Can't you think before doing something? What a waste of such a good-looking face!"
"You're more trouble than you're worth! Even a pig would be more reliable than you!"