The Day Before the Wedding: My Mother and My Fiancé

stumbled upon my mother and m

elt no emotional turmoil. Instead,

was abou

her, the relentless competitor for male

was to obtain an "excellent" life rating from th

beginnings, my birth was sur

ctress who quickly rose to fame with her beauty a

ng into a wealthy family and being pampered

er belly, she didn't hide her tenderness and happ

lbin and me. Whether it's a boy o

nd and environment, the difficult

live without men and was a relentl

atulated her on having a little princess, she co

that she had given birth. Ten months of pregnancy had kept her away from the entertainment i

or a long time, finally foc

spoke in a voice filled with grievance, "Honey, this is ou

d quickly, bringing out th

y one after the other, and then my father carefu

on my father's face and showed some

lay, she exploded, "Why is it a fist pri

es, and prying open my fingers, pressing out a

mily's palm prints was uploaded

she quickly returned to the public eye and her status remained unchanged. Inst

Harriet had firmly established herself as a

me again, except when necessary to shoot together to b

n everyone saw me, they all praised

different. She h

n his current life, he couldn't stop smiling, "With a wonderful wif

b, and many netizens called me the li

eted all images and texts about me from social

collapsed on the floor, crying, but only received her victorious mockery befor

for social media marketing,

rents' relation

stonishingly bold scenes, but relying on her accumulated

bring everyone a different Harriet," she a

explanation t

t, my father secretly suppressed many of

sitting in the room, holding a photo of my mo

my mother'

morning of styling, and then he went to the set to pick up my mom, brin

and instructed, "I am going to apologize t

my father leave w

a long time, so long that the

ransparent cake box in my arms. The cake had lon

king of alcohol, her face flushed, an

tering the courage to ask

with extreme indifference, mutterin

ker, waited until I fell asleep, and waited until m

mother's

ictures were pixelated, showing only a car full of shatte

knew Harriet and I c

ts significant impact on the family business

her's celebrity career, and without my father as the media

ghts fell entire

utiful family was broken up, and she looked so miserable in the ey

a personal autobiography. The tragedy of her "deceased husband" brought he

seventh day after my father's death, she ev

cessful, but recently, their schedules increase

dismissed all the servant

to fry in the kitchen, just as

n physique. Seeing me holding two eggs, h

wly releasing a fragr

e egg, my mother violen

man's face, and my mother screamed with a v

ice? Why are you frying eggs for her? Why

and the man's agonized express

ther brought someone home, she woul

uld stash some water, stale bread, and cra

er's agent had arranged for me to attend

vened, enrolling me in a pr

regular school would tarnis

d no interest i

ackground. Even without mentioning the Rogers family, my mother,

they sensed s

uxury cars to school, I ran every day

ed against the designer clothes worn by oth

se whispers, however unpleasant, made my school life s

bought with rumors, was

r discussing students' progress, tur

alth, and the most conspicuous among

ness world, were the center of at

d by classmates, s

ou? Where are your parents? Why a

he Rogers family's maid. She got into our

Tatiana's friends laughed heartily. I ig

eech manuscript from my hand, threw it to the ground, and

hag Margaret Trivett, no good at all. My dad gave her so

und, never discriminated agains

Margaret, I pushed her

wd suddenly erupted in excitement, as i

d bodyguards forming a barrier against the frenzied crowd.

e, shi

arriet... Why

rn, seemingly abandoning her usual poise. She

guards, shouted wildly, and

et is so gentle.

he world's best p

ned into concern, asked, "What happened here? You kids s

chest and cried, rushing into Harriet's ar

her designer dress, patted Tat

with flattery, "Wow, is this the gorgeou

rettier in person! Tatiana, you'r

roudly, "Of course! Harriet is my mom's good friend

r, ignoring me completely.

hild? Why is she here f

looked at me sharply, her ex

nd her, "What do you know! Harriet's child passed away long ago! She's

rd time these ye

the media surrounding the school

daughter were dead" had already spread

returned to the perfect, flawless smile seen on

with such uncultur

eturned to the classroom, scann

been moved t

fluential figures, curious and disdainfu

iet's seat. She was sitting beside T

s kid looks good, j

nd mocked, "Don't be fooled by her age. She's

t nodded towar

TV. Don't be deceived by these kids from average fam

on to a more degrading direction, Margaret ente

s representative speaker for

me parents immediately ch

s she from the

having just been part of the malicious gossip

riet