Chapter 4

Coffin on the Wedding Day

‘Are you joking with me, Oscar? There’s no way I’m the biological daughter of the Levine family.’ Olivia thought Oscar was lying to her merely to comfort her.

‘You don’t know that our mother is the daughter of Grandfather Levine. Our grandfather is the wealthiest and most famous man. Your elder sister can avenge those who hurt you,’ Oscar replied with a grave expression.

‘But aren’t you ashamed of having an elder sister like me? Look at my ugly face and my fat body. I’m ashamed to face the world. I was divorced simply because I’m neither beautiful nor rich.’ Olivia shed tears as she recalled the cruel treatment from her husband and those around her.

‘I’m not ashamed because you’re my elder sister. Get well quickly! Avenge your pain, because I found this divorce paper when I helped you after you fainted.’ Oscar handed her the rain-soaked divorce papers.

‘Very well! This divorce was forced upon me, so it’s not valid. But if David no longer loves me, I will forget him. I will take revenge for everything he has done,’ Olivia replied, clenching her fists.

‘Don’t dwell on your grief. I can help you restore your ruined face and help you lose weight. My elder sister must not be insulted by anyone.’

‘Very well! On their wedding day, we shall give them a surprise they will never forget for the rest of their lives. Thank you for not being ashamed of me as I am now. Lord, thank You for sending me my brother at a time when I was at my lowest and homeless after being thrown out by my husband.’ Olivia thanked Oscar for not being ashamed to have her as his sister, and she thanked God for His kindness towards her.

Oscar cared for Olivia well, looking after her and her nephew Daniel. After more than a week, Olivia had recovered and was declared fit to go home.

As soon as she stepped out of the hospital, several media outlets and newspapers reported the upcoming wedding of David and Bella, set to take place in two months. It was to be celebrated in extravagant style at the most luxurious restaurant in the city. Olivia had just seen the news on Oscar’s phone.

‘So you really are going to marry that woman. Do you not care for me in the slightest, David? I left with your child not by your side, yet you never sought me out. You look happy with her.’ Olivia was still heartbroken and her tears fell again.

Oscar immediately asked why she was crying.

‘Why are you crying? What did you see on my phone?’

‘Look at this—he’s marrying that woman and didn’t even look for me. Even if I had died, would he not care? I loved him with all my heart and supported him secretly until my mother’s inheritance was entirely spent on him. How could he be so cruel?’

‘Don’t be too sad. Just wait for his wedding day. Then you can take your revenge—expose all his evil deeds in front of everyone, and he’ll be utterly humiliated.’

‘Oscar, I’ve made up my mind to send them a wedding gift so grand it will be unforgettable.’ Olivia had an idea for her revenge.

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A month passed. Olivia had fully recovered from the abuse she suffered at David’s hands. She was now preparing for David and Bella’s wedding. Disguised, she planned to infiltrate the restaurant where the reception would be held. Oscar would also attend as a guest, bringing Olivia by his side.

‘Are you ready? We’re leaving. I’ve prepared everything you asked for.’

‘Yes, let’s go quickly.’

Olivia and Oscar got into the car. Behind them was another vehicle carrying a coffin—Olivia’s plan in motion.

‘We’ll surprise them at their wedding. It’ll be so grand and become the talk of the entire country,’ Olivia said.

Dressed entirely in black, wearing a large hat and a mask to hide her face, Olivia laughed.

‘I may have been hurt, but I have my way of taking revenge.’

They soon arrived at the city’s most luxurious restaurant. Two people alighted from the car and spoke to the security guard at the entrance. They were allowed in because they had invitations.

Oscar slipped the security guard a bribe to allow the coffin inside—it was, after all, the wedding gift for David and Bella. Olivia and Oscar entered as guests, Olivia’s large hat and mask concealing her identity.

The wedding decorations were lavish; David was in a black wedding suit and Bella in a beautiful gown. As they greeted guests, the coffin bearing the name *Olivia Levine* was carried in. Police officers accompanied it.

‘Why is there a coffin? Who would send a coffin on my wedding day?’ David demanded.

‘Good afternoon, are you Mr David? I am here to deliver the body in this coffin. It is said you are the husband of the woman inside. She was in an accident, her face destroyed beyond recognition, and she was declared dead yesterday,’ the police officer said.

‘I’ve just married—she is my wife. There is no other woman I have wed,’ David denied.

‘Is it Olivia? David, could Olivia have died?’ Bella asked.

‘She’s not my wife, but these photos clearly show that this woman is your wife and that she has been living in your house. Everyone can see the photos and videos I’ve brought. They were found in her bag after the accident, along with her identification,’ the officer replied.

The officer then played a video of David and Olivia’s wedding from five years ago, back when she was still beautiful.

There were also videos and photos proving Olivia had been living with David, as well as evidence that they had a child together.

‘How can David marry again when he already has a wife?’ some guests whispered.

A recording was played that revealed a conversation involving David, shocking everyone present and prompting them to insult him.

‘What? So he divorced his ugly wife for his personal secretary? What a treacherous husband,’ several people muttered.

‘Turn off that video! Stop it!’ David shouted.