Wedding Inferno: It's Time for Remorse
Fire suddenly breaks out at the hotel where we're hosting our wedding. My fiance, Alan Godwin, doesn't hesitate to pick up Brenda Larkin, my cousin who has already collapsed out of fright, and rush out to safety.
Meanwhile, my parents and older brother hurriedly cart away the wedding gift Brenda has made. They don't want her to get sad if the gift is damaged in any way.
As for me, I've twisted my ankle, making it inconvenient for me to escape from the hotel. Everyone has already forgotten all about me, so I end up getting severe burns all over my body.
When they look at the bandages wrapped around my body, they shoot me disgusted looks.
"Why are you such a jinx? How is it possible for a fire to break out at your own wedding? Thanks to you, Brenda has fainted out of shock!"
"Well, it's not like you're suited for any public appearances when you look like this, anyway. Brenda's figure is similar to yours. Why don't you let her replace you in the wedding?"
I just nod calmly and agree to the suggestion. After that, I sort out the details of getting dispatched overseas for my job with my boss.
One month later, I board my flight on the day Brenda is set to wed Alan.
I no longer want Alan, who's blind to the truth, and my family, who are nothing but biased toward Brenda.
But why is it that they are filled with regret after I leave them?