On My Wedding Day, My Childhood Friend Assumed the Role of the Bride, But She Was Once My Bully
Language: en
At the wedding, the waitress handed Ethan a strawberry he had already bitten. Surprisingly, the usually germaphobic Ethan smiled and ate it from her mouth. "If I didn't, she would have been embarrassed," he said. The young master, who usually treated people's lives as worthless, was now considering others' feelings. He allowed the waitress to act as the hostess, wearing the same wedding dress as me and making toasts on behalf of the bride. I, the real fiancée, became a laughingstock. Heartbroken and desperate, I faked my own death to escape his control. But I never expected him to go…