Unworthy Of My Dedication
Language: en
To marry Connor, I severed all ties with my family. My father struck my name off the family records right in front of my eyes. My mother slapped me across the face, declaring that from that day on, she no longer had a daughter. I didn't regret it. Our engagement dinner was set for the grand ballroom of the Plaza Hotel. Two hundred invitations had been sent out. Dressed in a rented gown that pinched my waist, I waited for three hours. He never showed up. My calls went straight to voicemail, and my messages were left unread. I forced a smile and told the remaining guests that he had been…