My Mother Died At My Wedding

My Mother Died At My WeddingChapter 1

Before she died, my mother endured a grueling thirty-hour train ride in a hard seat just to attend my wedding with Eason.

I had knelt at the Garcia family's doorstep for ten hours with my mother's medical records, begging Eason to fake this wedding to comfort my mother before her death.

But when the time of the wedding, I screamed for him, but he was nowhere to be found.

As my mother stepped into the wedding venue, she collapsed and died, turning my wedding day into her funeral.

After dealing with her funeral arrangements, I saw a post by Eason's secretary Cindy Perez at midnight.

[The unloved one is always the third wheel.']

I calmly texted Eason to break up.

Eason returned home, not alone but with Cindy.

By the time I finished my mother's funeral, it was early morning. I returned to our cold, empty apartment and took off the cheap wedding dress I had rented.

It had been ten hours since I sent Eason that breakup message.

This wasn't the first time Eason had left me for Cindy.

Ever since she came into the picture, our dates were frequently interrupted.

It was either an allergy attack or a stomachache.

Eason treated her minor issues as emergencies.