My Boyfriend Got Married and The Bride Was Not Me Novel
The grand wedding procession stopped at the door of the Vivian’s house. Chris, dressed in a neat suit, got out of the car, holding flowers in his hands, smiling handsomely and brightly. How could he not be handsome? After all, he was the man I like.
I broke up with my family for him.
As a result, my high-limit credit card was suspended by my parents.
But I was still happy and felt that I had met my true love. So I thought it didn’t matter even I had no money.
I had several jobs a day, trying my best to earn money so that I could create a better tomorrow together with my beloved. However, I worked so hard for three hundred dollars, but he became other woman’s groom. How ironic!