The Bride’s Revenge

Chapter 2

The pain was overwhelming, and her heart ached profoundly. Despite that, Jameson did not move to her. He lowered his gaze and got into the waiting car.

The black sedan swiftly merged into traffic. In just a few seconds, Marion could not see Jameson’s car anymore. Under the dim yellow streetlights, the blood-stained white wedding gown appeared excessively vivid in its crimson hue.

Bernadette stood on the side, her face drained of color, too frightened to move Marion, afraid of causing her further harm.

“Marion, don’t be afraid. I’ll call an ambulance right away!”

Her attention was focused solely on Marion despite just having watched her son leave the wedding venue.

Richard hurried over, his face pale. His voice trembled as he spoke, “Marion, how are you?”

He did not dare touch his daughter. The urgency had reddened his eyes.

Marion reached up and grasped her father’s arm. The piercing pain in her lower legs had turned her face to paper. She looked at him, her eyes could not hold back the tears. “Dad, it hurts so much—”

her legs and

He would have taken this pain for himself

don’t be afraid. Dad

embraced her, but she could no longer keep her eyes

eight hours in the operating theater and a few more

within the next forty-eight hours, her chances of waking up in

news, Richard nearly fainted. His wife had passed away, leaving him to raise his precious daughter on his own. Today was supposed to be a joyous occasion, but Jameson

he looked at the Royce, he decided that he could no longer stand their

leave, he followed them to the hospital doors, leaving only

during the wedding. By the time she realized something

could not comprehend how a well-planned wedding had turned into this. What had happened to

not have a

building. As they watched his retreating figure, Joseph could not

were not for Jameson’s

on her son. Jameson seemed to have left his wedding without