Revenge Served at the Altar のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 1 - チャプター 9

My kick landed squarely on Derek's face. He fell backward, and blood gushed from his nose.The entire venue went dead silent as guests exchanged glances, not daring to make a sound.Everyone knew that whoever Lucille wanted to protect was practically untouchable. Even I, her fiance, was no exception.Derek struggled to get up from the floor, clutching his face and groaning. He shouted, "Don't you think you're overreacting, Spencer?! Lucille, I think my nose is broken. It hurts so bad!"The next second, Lucille lifted her leg and kicked me hard in the stomach. She was a former mercenary and the daughter of a mob boss, so her strength was far greater than most men's.I flew backward into the champagne tower, and the sound of shattering glass exploded as the liquid instantly soaked my entire body. Cuts from the broken glass covered my skin.Lucille glared down at me with a look that wanted to tear me apart. "Spencer, are you out of your mind?! Derek just mixed a little of your mom's

When we first got together seven years ago, Lucille had told me that Derek was sensitive and that I needed to be more 'understanding.'I finally understood what 'understanding' really meant. It meant I was the one who had to swallow every grievance and take the blame every single time.It worsened when Derek loved to torment me under the guise of joking around. Once, while I was in a meeting with a female client, he barged in and claimed he was catching me cheating on Lucille. In the end, he offended the client so badly that I lost a contract worth tens of millions of dollars.On the anniversary of Mom's death, he swapped out the candles and flowers I had prepared and replaced them with dog food. He said he wanted the old lady to try something new.However, Lucille always defended his actions and blamed me for being petty instead."Derek jokes with you because he considers you a friend and wants to get along with you. Don't be so ungrateful!"Three months ago, Derek went even fur

On the day of the wedding, I put on the groomsman suit Derek had prepared for me and was assigned to stand at the entrance of the banquet hall to greet guests.The passing guests looked at me with complex expressions, their eyes wandering over my dirty, shabby clothes before looking into the hall.Derek, who was supposed to be the groomsman, wore the custom-tailored groom's tuxedo that should have been mine.A boutonniere was pinned to his chest as he stood beside Lucille in her wedding dress, chatting and laughing cheerfully. He naturally wrapped an arm around her waist and leaned down to whisper in her ear, making her cover her mouth and giggle.The two of them looked so intimate, like a perfect couple.As for me, the actual groom, I was reduced to a mere irrelevant outsider.It was not until just before the ceremony started that the emcee invited me onto the stage.The spotlight hit my face, somewhat blinding. When it came time to exchange rings, Derek carried the ring box an

Outside the doors, backlit by the light, stood a woman. She wore a wedding dress even more magnificent than the one Lucille had on. Her veil softly covered her face, and she stood tall and straight.She did not look at anyone else. She saw me standing on the stage, and the corners of her lips curved up slightly. Then, she walked in with composed steps, one after another.She passed through the silent guests and stopped in front of Lucille, whose face had gone stiff.She glanced at her and Derek with disdain, her red lips parting as she spoke in a clear, cold voice, "If you're leaving, hurry up and go. Don't delay my wedding day with Spencer."Vivian Summers' ​​words landed like a bombshell.Lucille froze in shock, staring at her in disbelief as she shrieked. "Who are you? What nonsense are you spouting?! This is my wedding with Spencer. What's the meaning of you showing up here in a wedding dress?"Vivian scoffed, her eyes full of contempt. "Ma'am, are you blind or deaf? Didn't I

After that day, I blocked Lucille on every platform and cut off all contact.Vivian and I moved to another city to avoid any more trouble. Our married life was peaceful and happy. With her companionship, the scars in my heart gradually healed.I thought life would continue this way.That was until a month later, on the day Vivian and I were preparing to move abroad together, Lucille somehow found me. I had just dragged my suitcase to the door when I heard urgent knocking.Through the peephole, I saw Lucille kneeling outside, soaking wet, her face as pale as a ghost. A torrential downpour was falling outside, but she let the rain soak her completely."Spencer, please open the door. I know you're in there! I was wrong before. I searched everywhere... to find your new address. Please... just let me see you."I hesitated for a few seconds but eventually opened the door.Seeing me, Lucille's face lit up with excitement. She trembled as she tried to get up from the ground, but I stopp