I might have promised Cole not to reveal that I was getting married to him, but I still decided to stop running after the Sinclair brothers and begging them to love me.
When I pushed the door open, Nancy was twirling while dressed in my wedding gown.
Ryan and Luke were smiling at her. Their love for her was so obvious.
They pursed their lips at the same time when I entered.
“Didn’t you pretend to pass out to get hospitalized? You acted like you had anemia and refused to donate your blood this morning.”
“Why are you home so soon? Worried about missing the wedding tomorrow?”
“Come on, Paige. Why won’t you just give up? You’re really disgusting.”
Nancy’s cunning smile suddenly disappeared from her face as she started to tug on the wedding gown she was wearing. “I’m so sorry, Paige. I’m just really envious of you. It’s wrong of me to put on your wedding gown. Please don’t hit me. I won’t do it again…”
She cried and kneeled on the floor, ruining the wedding gown my grandmother had custom-made for me before she passed away.
I tried to stop her from kneeling, but Nancy only cried harder. “I didn’t do it on purpose. Ryan and Luke wanted to see what I looked like in a wedding gown. I’ll take it off right now. Please don’t throw me out undressed like before. I’m really scared.”
The eyes of the Sinclair brothers widened as they looked at me with hatred.
“You’re a woman too, Paige. How could you do that to Nancy?”
“Don’t you have any empathy? If we hadn’t seen through your schemes, Nancy would have been bullied to death by an animal like you.”
