Chapter 3

After leaving the Parrish’s villa, I took the city bus to Aflon

Commercial Street.

Because of my criminal record, my educational background had been erased.

Coupled with my physical disabilities, I could only find a part- time job as a dishwasher in a restaurant to support myself for the next ten days.

It was so laughable. When I was fifteen, my parents got me back.

Then they only gave me 200 dollars for my living expenses during the first month. After that, they loathed me, thinking I wasn’t as good as Kyla, so they started to ignore me, though I was their biological daughter.

I could only work part–time to pay for my tuition and living expenses.

At 11:30 p.m., I washed the last plate.

Then I walked out of the restaurant alone and saw Antonio getting out of a Rolls–Royce Phantom and walking toward

me.

“Grace, why have you been out so long?”

Before I could say anything, he led me to the car and opened the car door.

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On the seat was a beautiful strawberry cake.

“Happy birthday, Grace.”

in place.

families had been friends for generations

engaged since we were little. The arranged marriage never

still remembered that he was the first person I

white shirt. Standing in the sunlight,

his parents‘ third child.

I lived in the Parrish’s villa, he was the only one who didn’t

picked on me, and he’d give me gifts on various holidays.

the only one in Osmal City who was

a result, I fell for him uncontrollably. I saw him as my savior, my only

he was injured by a rival in business, I gave him one of my

he was also the very person who sent me to

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wrong, Grace? Did you think I forgot your birthday?”

me back to

calm,

out a beautifully wrapped gift box

and saw a handmade red wedding

in a red wedding dress, so I had this prepared in advance. Do you like

world

filled my heart as I muttered, “Antonio, you remember wrong.

like wedding dresses, and I dislike red even more.”

once told me she found me outside a

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