My Husbands False Love

The room looked very messy. With sheets and pillows that were already shapeless. In fact, the contents of the pillow had scattered out to nowhere.

There was also glass on the dressing table that had been shattered into pieces. And that was the result of a woman who was now sitting on the edge of the bed while crying bitterly.

"Ariana, come out first, honey! Listen to what Daddy says first!" pleaded a middle-aged man outside the door of a girl named Ariana Wilson.

The middle-aged man sat on his wheelchair as he continued to type on the door of the princess's room.

"No! I won't open it unless Daddy lets me marry Jeff!" Ariana shouted angrily from inside the room.

Ariana Wilson, a beautiful woman who will turn 22 this year. She fought with her Daddy, Sander. For not allowing her to marry the man of her dreams, Jeff. A selfish woman who is only concerned with herself and because of this decision also makes her experience bitterness in life.

"If Daddy doesn't want to. Fine, I'll just kill myself!" Ariana threatened.

Sander, who heard this, became afraid. He was afraid that his only daughter would do something stupid.

Ariana was ready with the cutter in her hand.

"Okay. All right, Daddy will allow you to marry Jeff." Sander replied resignedly and gave in to the wishes of his beloved daughter.

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The door to the room swung open to reveal Ariana with her hair in disarray and her face pale from not eating for the past three days. Ever since Sander refused to accept Malik as his son-in-law.

"Thanks, Daddy!" Ariana exclaimed happily while hugging Sander happily.

"You're welcome, sweetheart." Sander replied. However, he could never let his daughter leave him first. It was enough that his wife had gone to the Creator first.

"But, we have to eat now!" Sander ordered.

"Okay. Ready Bosque!" said Ariana.

Finally, a month after the incident. Ariana and Jeff were officially married. In fact, all of Sander's wedding expenses were covered. Sander is the CEO of a cooking oil company that he manages for generations from his family. In fact, he also has hectares of oil palm land. Not to mention various assets abroad.

Ariana looks very beautiful in an ivory white dress that wraps her slim body. Not only that, Jeff was also very handsome with a luxurious tuxedo suit in the same color as Ariana's dress.

They were both so busy greeting the invited guests from the aisle. Seeing Ariana's happy face made Sander smile.

"Sir, is your action not reckless? Marrying Ariana off to a poor man like him?" asked a man younger than Sander, Alex. Sander's family lawyer.

"To see my daughter happy. I'll do anything, she's all I have in this world. I hope her husband can be a good leader in their household. It doesn't matter if he's poor, we can help him anyway, right?" Sander told Alex.

"You're right, sir." Alex replied simply.

On the other hand, a group of mothers in their tacky clothes approached a middle-aged woman standing next to Jeff. That is, Roselina. Jeff's biological mother and Ariana's mother-in-law as well.

"Ihh... Congratulations, you already have a son-in-law. So rich... !" praised the mother with her big bun as she gazed at the lavish decorations of the wedding hall.

Roselina just smiled. "You guys...," said the full-bodied woman.

"Yes. You're lucky, you know how much the Wilson family has." said one of the tall thin women whose face looked sunken. There was an air of haughtiness and arrogance about her.

"I envy you. Roselina has a rich son-in-law, so she can always buy brandid goods easily." Said another woman with glasses and a fat body wearing expensive clothes.