The Dust Has Settled, And Our Debts Repaid
I was forced into an arranged marriage with Brandon Fuller, and he escaped 99 times.
The first time, I was left alone at the beach as I waited for the whole night.
The second time, he switched places with a homeless man and left me alone on the stage in humiliation.
Brandon finally gave in on the 99th time.
However, when I went to him with my wedding dress in my arms, I overheard his conversation with his friends.
“Brandon, are you really going to marry your true love seven days later? What about your arranged marriage, are you going to escape that?”
Brandon snorted.
“I must marry Poppy! As for arranged marriage, I’ll just simply host a fake wedding for her!
“She’s the one who caused my older sister’s death! Even though I was in love with her for seven years, she deserves to be stood up!”
I froze.
It turned out his promise was fake.
I turned around without any hesitation. Then, I called home.
“Mom, I’m still having that wedding, but please find a new husband for me.”