A minor disagreement over the wedding details quickly escalated into a significant conflict, thanks to Daisy's exaggerations, turning our relationship into a clash of incompatible values.
With her mediation, Henry and I quickly fell out of love.
After the breakup, we became enemies.
Then Daisy became Henry's fiancée.
She claimed she was doing it to get revenge on the jerk for me.
Even then, I foolishly believed I had the best friend in the world.
One night, Henry's hotel reservation confirmation was sent to my phone, and I remembered the eager look on Daisy's entirely made-up face as she went out that evening.
My heart nearly stopped that night, my world collapsing and rebuilding in the process.
After that night, I deliberately distanced myself from Daisy.
But I couldn't escape her framing me in front of Henry.
I knew nothing about it and naively thought that staying away from them would allow me to start a new life.
Until, in my previous life, Henry took a group of men and dragged me into the mountains.
Humiliation and despair gradually overwhelmed me, and a fire of rage ignited in my chest.