I proposed to Antonio Kaufman, my boyfriend of seven years.

But what greeted me was my stepsister, Celia Parrish, holding up her marriage certificate with Antonio.

Apparently. Antonio had been cheating on me. He had given his heart to

Celia.

I had lost, completely and utterly.

But I wasn't about to forgive what they'd done.

"Grace, I have cancer," Celia sobbed, holding onto my dress. "My last wish is to have a fancy wedding. Could you wait until I'm gone to propose to Antonio?"

"Stop lying," I said coldly, shaking her off. I was done with their drama.

Antonio glared at me. "She's your sis. Can't you be a little more understanding?"

I froze, stunned by his words.

He knew well that Celia's mom had destroyed my family.

Using her pregnancy, her mom forced my dad to get a divorce.

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my mother's grave together,

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streaming down as she held out the marriage

Antonio is the only one who'd marry me. If I tear this up, will it

she could finish, Antonio snatched the certificate from her hands. He

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certificate, I couldn't believe a word he said. The curious looks from the crowd felt like needles, making me feel more like a clown than a bride. Before I could respond, Celia sobbed louder and stepped

to mess up your relationship.

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from her Bitch, you deserve your illness" I let

nowhere, leaving my cheek stinging. I

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