His Wedding, My ReturnChapter 1
The wedding was imminent, but my fiancé wanted to marry the female college student I had been sponsoring.
It was all because she said her mother, back in the countryside, was gravely ill and hoped to see her daughter married before she passed.
But during the years when Gregory Muller was at his lowest, it was me who stood by his side, supporting him without complaint. This wedding was supposed to be mine.
When I confronted Gregory, my eyes red with frustration, questioning why he was turning his back on me, he only looked at me with reproach.
"You can't just let Lucy marry some random guy, can you? She treats you like a sister and yet you're being so selfish and heartless!"
He was so sure I wouldn't leave him and even had the audacity to ask me to wait for him for another two years.
On the day of his wedding to Lucy Mendez, Gregory was upset by my absence.
But his friends quickly informed him, "Rosalie got married. She's on her honeymoon with her new husband."
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I called my mother that day. "Mom, I’m coming home. Let’s work together."
Surprised, she asked, "You’re not marrying Gregory?"