The Spare Bride
Language: en
On the eve of our engagement, everyone was betting on when Julian Vance would tire of me. After all, he and his childhood sweetheart, Serena, were deeply in love. I was just a decoration he brought home under pressure. Even my wedding dress and diamond ring were her leftovers. The day Serena went abroad in a fit of rage... Julian acted nonchalant on the surface, but secretly squeezed my hand until it left red marks. He mocked me: "Satisfied? I never knew you were so manipulative." I wasn't satisfied. So when Mrs. Vance asked again if Julian would marry me, I spoke up…