We had the grandest wedding in all of Veridon. Every detail was flawlessly executed; even the flowers were flown in from abroad.
I walked toward him solemnly in my wedding dress, with our son as the ring bearer, witnessing our happiness. In that moment, I suddenly felt like the happiest woman in the world.
When we went around toasting guests, I saw an old acquaintance: Emily.
Mr. Ashford was a shameless womanizer, and he grew tired of her after just a few months. Later, he ended up giving her away to Mr. Shaw.
Mr. Shaw had a terrible temper. She only tried to stop him, asking him to drink less, and he slapped her hard across the face.
"You f*****g b***h, trying to tell me what to do? Do you actually think you're my real wife?
"I'm the only one willing to take you because you still ha
