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.

was,

surged through me,

notice and continued, "That's between your parents.

Can you stop taking it out

man I thought I knew felt like

together, and he had

I realized he

at Antonio with gratitude, her tears streaming down as she held out the marriage certificate

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

certificate from her hands. He clutched

don't say things like that.

ket

this right. I'll make s everything is perfect forre

he turned to me, his face

time left. When it's over, I'll come

crowd felt like needles, making me feel more like a clown than a bride. Before I

mess up your relationship.

If you're angry, take it out on me."

Celia keep up her act, I couldn't help but

you've learned a lot from her Bitch, you deserve your illness"

slap came out of nowhere, leaving my cheek stinging. I looked

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