Regret After Her Final Goodbye
When I received the news that my fiancé, Ellison Perez, had postponed our wedding for the 18th time, I happened to be walking out of the hospital, clutching my medical report.
Once again, he had delayed our wedding for an entire month, all because of my adopted foster sister, Becky.
I thought about what the doctor had told me. After hesitating for a long time, I finally dialed Ellison's number.
"I can't wait until next month. If we can't get married tomorrow, there won't be another chance."
However, Ellison only took my words as another fit of childish willfulness.
"Don't be unreasonable, Lily. Have you forgotten how Becky took your place as the hostage? She was tortured for a whole mon
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