I Stole My Sister's Groom
In the last moment before I hit the ground, I caught a glimpse of the face appearing over the wall, drained of all color.
The man's knuckles gripping the wall had turned bone white, as if he wanted to crush the brick in his hand.
The person behind the wall was Miles.
In my past life, he had come to say goodbye to Sylvia before marrying me. In this life, he had come to confess his feelings.
However, before he could confess his love to Sylvia, he had witnessed her bullying me instead.
"Ugh..." I covered my left cheek and curled up on the ground, letting my loose hair cover my unharmed skin, showing only my reddened eyes. "If you want to hit me, go ahead..."
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