SECOND CHANCE BRIDE

A'S

sand hammers at once. It felt like my body was shrouded in fog, moving was difficult, let alone opening my eyes. But that sound...

white light makes me squint, but I manage to see the pure white ceili

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m I a

zy speed. The sound of metal crashing down. The excruciating pain, pierci

f my stomach, as if something was wrong. Then the door opened, and someone walked in. A woman

ake!" She hugged me carefully, a

rse, almost inaudible. "I

u talking about? You're fine, dear. Today's the b

s had me t

ent? Wi

dress I wore, the little diamond ring on my ring finger, the nervous smile on Galen's face as he asked me

is it?" I asked,

stion was a joke. "It's 2020,

No way. That wa

ng in short gasps. What is this? A dr

he engagement ring sparkled like magic. The

as

but I went back in time

ling tires, the loud crash, the flying broken glass, and the piercing

ongst the chaos, one thought haunted me: I didn't hav

oking for my cell phone. It was like stirring mud-slow, feeble, agonizing move

d, staring at the numbers in disbelief. It couldn't be. Didn't I

ne, the model I had replaced years ago. It felt foreig

there I found it. Evidence that I had carefully collected. Photos, screenshots of text messages, even a

h the messages on full display. Galen, who I had thought was the perfect man, was talking sweetl

." was the last message I re

heir rottenness in front of my family, in front of everyone, if necessary. Bu

ounger, with a second chance th

till the same traitor, Elsa is still the sister who stabbed me in the back. But this

but I know one thing: I won'

not with emotions, but with evidence and strategy. If I had been given a seco

creen that was still emitting a cold blue light. On the screen, there was a final message from El

ll see, Elsa. We'll see, Galen. Thi