Chapter 14
My wedding with Ethan was scheduled for one day in March.
On the wedding day, the sunlight filtered through thin clouds, filled with the taste of happiness.
I was dressed in a pure white wedding gown, with a dreamy veil on my head, and holding a fragrant bouquet of flowers in my hands.
Ethan knelt down on one knee and said that he had liked someone when he was sixteen, but he didn’t have the courage to speak up.
But fortunately, God had mercy on him and granted his wish at the age of thirty–two.
He said he would love me forever, be loyal to me forever, until life fades away.
That night.
Ethan held me tightly as if afraid I would disappear from this world.
I only found out after I pressed for answers.
Victor committed suicide.
Since he woke up, people went crazy.
I heard the nurse say that he said a lot of nonsense before he died.
He asked the nurse if stomach cancer was very painful.
He said sorry, sorry, I should have believed you.
He shouted my name and said he didn’t mean it, he just wanted to scare me and didn’t intend
to rape me.
He always fell down from the bed and said he was looking for his diary, his diary was lost.
He shouted again that he wanted to go find Giselle.
I asked him where Giselle was, and he said Giselle was in the fire.
Finally, he didn’t know when he sneaked out and found a lighter.
He ran into the fire with my diary to find her Giselle.
“Gigi, don’t leave me,” Ethan’s voice sounded somewhat uneasy.
I hugged Ethan back and whispered, “No, you’re here, how could I leave.”
Fortunately.
In this lifetime, I did not miss you again.
