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—”

in her legs

daughter cry this way. He would have taken this pain for

don’t be afraid.

approached and embraced her, but she could no longer keep her eyes open. “Dad,”

theater and a few more in the intensive

If she did not wake up within the next forty-eight hours, her

learning this 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

longer stand their presence. “Get

he followed them to the hospital doors, leaving

inner hall during the wedding. By the time

had turned into this.

not

building. As they watched his retreating figure,

became grim. If it were not for Jameson’s behavior tonight, Marion would not

no idea what kind of hold Sally had on her son. Jameson seemed