On the Wedding Day, My First Love Refused to Marry MeChapter 1 Breaking off an Engagement
When I was thirty years old, I was finally going to marry my crush.
Everyone said that I, a plain programmer, was lucky.
However, I didn't expect to receive an anonymous message an hour before the wedding.
"You're lucky to marry my mistress!"
This man thought I would put up with it, but I took out my laptop to locate him and hack his phone.
As a result, I found out about my crush's affair.
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At the age of thirty, I was finally getting married.
My fiancée was Daisy Smith, my crush and the beauty of the dance major who charmed many boys in college.
On the wedding day, all the guests told me I was fortunate. Actually, I couldn't believe I would marry Daisy.
I was a plain programmer with an average income, but I was going to marry my crush.
I was so nervous that I was about to go over the wedding process with the emcee when I received an anonymous message.
"You're lucky to marry my mistress!"
I frowned. To be honest, many people were jealous of me since I sent out the wedding invitations, but he was the first person who was rude to me.