His Angel of Vengeance
It was a blood-stained ruby ring, the ring I had given her.
“That’s impossible… Rachel would never abandon this ring… unless…”
The world began spinning around me. The cheerful wedding music in my ears twisted into a piercing noise.
“Stop…”
I weakly gestured toward the band, but no one noticed. The music continued, lively and bright, as guests laughed and danced.
“Are you alright, my love?” Sophia asked in concern and pulled out a handkerchief, gently wiping the cold sweat from my forehead.
I, however, recoiled as if scalded, quickly pushing her hand away. Then, I stumbled toward the band, raised my fist, and knocked the pianist to the ground.
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