Sam seemed to have anticipated that I would leave, so he got out of the car and stopped me.
I looked at him and explained, "I got on the wrong wedding car. Call Sasha and ask them to switch us back."
Sam replied, “There's no mistake.”
I was shocked. "What did you say?"
Sam raised his hand and pointed at the names on the welcome sign. "We're the bride and groom."
I glanced at the groom's name, Sam Cody, and the bride's name, Sierra Garret, on the hotel's welcome board. My pupils shrank, and a feeling of humiliation and deception spread from my bones to my limbs.
I was deceived!
Ignoring the presence of everyone, I slapped Sam in anger. "You did this?"
Several of Sam's friends came over but were also driven away by Sam.
He looked at me and nodded. "Yes. Your parents know about it, too."
"No... Impossible..." I shook my head in disbelief. "Why would my parents let me marry you?"
I stared at Sam angrily and mocked him, blaming him for everything, "I strongly opposed my sister in marrying you. How could I marry you myself? Who the hell do you think you are?"