Our Love Won't Last ForeverChapter1- 2
In the seventh year of our relationship, Brandon proposed to me with a diamond ring worth tens of millions.
I dressed up for the occasion, only to find that the video of our love story had been replaced by a compromising video of me by his secretary.
When I confronted him in tears, he blamed me for embarrassing him.
In front of everyone, Brandon slapped me hard. "This is all because you don't know how to behave. How dare you blame others when you're the one being indecent?! Filthy women like you have no right to complain!"
I fell into a champagne tower, the sharp glass fragments nearly blinding and disfiguring me.
Without sparing me a glance, Brandon left with his secretary in his arms.
At that moment, the love I had cherished for seven years died completely. Deeply hurt, I agreed to a marriage alliance with the Moore family.
However, as the wedding car drove past Brandon, he suddenly went crazy and started chasing after me.
What I once dreamed of—a proposal—turned into a nightmare. I dressed elegantly for the wedding, only to end up covered in blood and rushed to the hospital.