But the wedding shoes were red, so the blood was not obvious. Besides, no one would say anything even if they saw it.
Alita suffered so much that her forehead was covered with sweat and she looked back several times.
She seemed to be looking for something.
I silently took a few steps back and hid myself in the crowd.
Before Alita came to my house, I had shown my kindness and love to her, so now I was the only one she could ask for help here.
But how could I help her now?
Alita walked to the door of the first house in that pair of shoes.
Just when she was puzzled, I walked up and threw the thing in my hand to the ground.
Mary stood beside me and spoke in a cold and arrogant tone, "Kneel!"
People around cast excited glances at Alita, but Ethan, on the other hand, had a calm expression.
Alita looked at the people surrounding her in confusion.
"Why should I kneel?"
Alita looked helpless and cautious. She looked at me for help from time to time, but I crossed my arms and turned my gaze away coldly.
Seeing Alita was unwilling to kneel, Mary became furious and said, "Just kneel. You can't take the consequences if you delay the wedding!"
Only then did Alita react.