As Harold's parents comforted me, they pulled me into their car, and we sped toward the wedding venue.Inside the church, the center aisle was covered in Juliet roses, the kind of arrangement that must have cost a fortune. At the altar, the pastor was already reciting the wedding vows.Before him stood Leila, wearing a gown worth tens of millions, and Harold. She gazed up at him with bright, loving eyes.Just as they were about to exchange rings, with romantic music drifting through the hall, Derek charged in and shouted for the ceremony to stop.At first, Harold was startled to see Derek in the church. Soon, he snapped back to his senses and glared at me despite the crowd separating us.He strode straight over, grabbed me by the front of my shirt, and hissed through gritted teeth, "How sly of you, Nina. To ruin this wedding, you actually tattled to my parents. Do you have any idea how much money and effort went into this?"I've been far too kind to you all these years. That's wh
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