At Pete's mansion the next day.
I dressed up in a gorgeous emerald green dress, ready for the engagement ceremony. Though I did not meet Frank since the kidnapping incident of Lydia because he constantly claimed to be busy, I did not mind because now Lydia was no more in this world. Whether I liked it or not, I was the sole person Frank could marry in this life.
A smile crept over my red-painted lips as I looked at myself in the mirror. I was beautiful.
My blonde hair cascaded down my shoulders like a waterfall, my skin as white as snow and my lips were bow-shaped. I had beautiful green eyes that could make any man fall for me.
So, why did Frank not love me? Why did he have eyes only for Lydia? Even when Lydia had another man, Frank still retained her in his heart.
I glowered, irrita
