My Boyfriend Got Married and The Bride Was Not Me

My Boyfriend Got Married and The Bride Was Not Me Novel

The grand wedding procession stopped at the door of the Vivian’s house. Chris, dressed in a neat suit, got out of the car, holding flowers in his hands, smiling handsomely and brightly. How could he not be handsome? After all, he was the man I like.

I broke up with my family for him.

As a result, my high-limit credit card was suspended by my parents.

But I was still happy and felt that I had met my true love. So I thought it didn’t matter even I had no money.

I had several jobs a day, trying my best to earn money so that I could create a better tomorrow together with my beloved. However, I worked so hard for three hundred dollars, but he became other woman’s groom. How ironic!