The Bride Wasn’t Her
On the day of my wedding to Christine Moore, strange floating comments suddenly appeared before my eyes.
[LMAO, the real young master still has no idea the bride is fake! Christine is at the hospital accompanying the fake heir Troy Bolton right now!]
[It doesn’t matter who the bride is anyway. Christine only agreed to the marriage for the Shane family’s investment. The fake heir is her true love.]
[Serves this villain right for driving our poor Troy away the moment he came back. In the end, the female lead destroys his entire family, and honestly, he deserves it.]
I hid the shock in my eyes and finished the wedding as if nothing had happened.
I refused to become a stepping stone in someone else’s love story.
And I definitely refused to die as their disposable villain.
If she did not want to marry me, then fine.
I would make the fake wedding real, and marry someone else instead.