The fabric was high-quality, the diamonds were real, but it wasn't from a luxury brand.
I hadn't expected to accidentally use Simon's card. I thought since we were about to become a family, he wouldn't mind me using his salary card to decorate our wedding.
But I was wrong. They did mind.
Not only did they mind, but they also swapped the dress I had carefully chosen, ruining my wedding.
Since I'm allergic to synthetic fibers, I had been very particular about the materials. This one was clearly a fake.
"Is this a knockoff? You swapped my wedding dress, didn't you?"
Far from being ashamed when I exposed her, my future mother-in-law looked smug, "People get what they deserve. A gold digger like you think you can wear a dress worth tens of thousands, don't you? This knockoff for a little over a thousand is a bargain for you."
Hearing her words, I couldn't help but laugh out of anger, "I didn't ask for a single cent of dowry from your family, not even demanding Simon have a house or a car..."
"You shameless tramp!"
Before I could finish, my future mother-in-law cut me off in fury.