Chapter 1

The wine bottle smashed onto Xander Lynch's head. Blood, mixed with wine, trickled down his forehead.

The entire wedding venue fell into pin-drop silence as the guests stared at us with bated breath, not daring to make a single sound.

Everyone in Port Town knew that Xander was Bianca Newton's best friend and that no one was to touch him, not even me.

Clutching his forehead, Xander glared at me.

"Damn it! It was just a joke! Did you really have to do that?

"Bianca, it really hurts!"

The next second, a slap landed right on my face.

Slap!

My cheek burned as it swelled up instantly. The diamond ring on her ring finger scraped across my skin, leaving a bloody cut.

Blood mixed with the bruising of one side of my face made me look terrifying, yet Bianca thought nothing of it. She was looking at Xander with worry on her face.

"Wilson Fuller, have you gone mad?!"

She glared at me with contempt as if she were not the same person who had just exchanged vows with me a moment ago.

"Xander was just joking around with you! So, what if you drank a little piss just to amuse him?"

The foul smell of piss still lingered in my mouth. My stomach churned so badly that I was about to puke.

Bianca sneered at my retching expression. "You can stop with your act! Apologize to Xander at once! Don't stand there and disgust everyone!"

I picked up a glass of water and gargled my mouth. The weird stench had disappeared a little.

Xander clutched his forehead, saying weakly, "Bianca, I was just trying to make your wedding even more lively. Who would've thought that Wilson can't even differentiate between wine and piss?

"He must be targeting me on purpose! I guess we should stop contacting each other in the future. I don't want to ruin your happiness!"

Then, tears fell from Xander's eyes, which broke Bianca's heart.

She wiped away his tears and comforted him, "Don't worry. Wilson is just an idiot. You did nothing wrong!"

Ever since we got engaged, Bianca had never once spoken to me with such tenderness. To me, she was always cold and impatient. At that moment, there was even a hint of detest.

"Apologize to Xander!"

I clenched my fists tightly and glared at Bianca. "Bianca, are you a monster? I was the one who got pranked by drinking piss at our wedding, yet you want me to apologize to the culprit?"

A hint of shiftiness flashed across Bianca's gaze, but the very next second, Xander clutched his forehead and fell into her arms, saying feebly, "I feel really dizzy! Am I going to die? Bianca, I feel really terrible! I think my depression is flaring up again!"

He trembled and looked at Bianca helplessly.