"David, can't you really remember me?"
Becca stopped the groom for today's wedding and looked at her childhood sweetheart in front of her. "You clearly said that you would marry me..."
"Get out of my way." David Smith's face was cold and his eyes were full of disgust.
Becca's heart ached and she clenched her fists. "I won't let you go. I won't let you go and marry another woman..."
And that woman was the daughter of her mother, the mistress who had killed her and robbed her of everything. She was her half-sister, Rainie George!
David frowned and lost all his patience. He didn't even want to talk to Becca. He directly called the security guards and drove Becca away.
"Don't..." Becca struggled to grab David's arm and said eagerly, "David, think about it seriously. I'm Becca. I grew up with you. Your favorite... Ah!"
Before she could finish her words, she was pushed away by David. She stumbled and fell on the carpet.
"Becca, can you save some face? I've told you so many times that I don't know you! I can't love you at all. The only person I love is Rainie!"
After he finished speaking, he opened his long legs with an indifferent look and directly stepped over Becca.
"David." Rainie's soft voice sounded on the other end of the corridor. "Come here. Our wedding is about to begin."
"I'm coming." David's voice was gentle. "Are you tired? You haven't had breakfast today."
"It doesn't matter..."
The two of them chatted sweetly and gradually left.
Becca knelt on the ground, lowered her head, and laughed bitterly at herself.
She was the young lady of the George family, but since Rainie came, she had been mercilessly kicked out of the house by her father. She had also sworn that she would marry David her childhood sweetheart. After she was accidentally injured, she had been taken away by her father.
The most important things in her life had been mercilessly taken away by Rainie...
Unresigned.
Becca stood up, bit her lower lip, and went straight to the wedding.
She didn't want to give up. She couldn't let Rainie take advantage of her like this...
"Bitch, what are you trying to do!" Before she walked out of the corridor, her stepmother, Helen, grabbed her wrist. "Don't think about ruining Rainie's wedding!"
She was so strong that she dragged Becca to the side.
"Let me go! I'm going to take back what belongs to me!"
"Nothing belongs to you! Those are all our Rainie's!" Helen clutched Becca's arm tightly and pulled her hard, pushing her into a dark lounge.
"Do it..."
"Clang!" The door of the lounge was slammed shut.
"Open the door! Let me out!" Becca slammed the door hard. "Helen, you are imprisoning me. It's against the law!"
Helen sneered. "So what if I imprison you? Other than you, who else would dare to cause trouble at Mr. Smith's wedding?"
After that, she stepped on her high heels and left proudly...
When they reached the corner, Helen couldn't wait to take out her mobile phone and dialed a number. "Have you prepared the things I asked you to prepare? Hurry up and send them to that woman's lounge! I have to clean up that little b*tch today! I will see how she will be arrogant in the future!"
In the lounge.
Becca kicked the tightly closed door hard, unwilling to give up.
The faint sound of the wedding music came from outside. Becca held her knees and curled up in a corner of the dark room alone. Listening to the sweet and lively music, She couldn't help but have red eyes.
From now on, her lover would be someone else's husband...
Thinking of the sweet memories of her and David since she was a child, Becca felt more and more bitter in her heart. When she was in a trance, there was a loud bang and the door was knocked open.
She was startled. "Who is it?"
The lounge was pitch-black, with only a bright light pouring in from the door. A tall and straight figure stood tall and straight, with broad shoulders and long legs. He looked quite impressive.
Becca narrowed her eyes and tried to see the mysterious man's face clearly. "Who are you? Are you here to help me open the door?"
The man's face was blurred in the halo. Becca couldn't see him clearly, so he boldly took a step forward.
But at this moment, the man locked the door of the lounge.
