Chapter 3 — A Secret the Bride Never Expected
Chapter 3 — A Secret the Bride Never Expected
The rich woman suddenly dropped to a chair.
Her hands were shaking.
“Wait...” she whispered.
“There is something you don't know.”
The bride frowned.
The woman reached into her handbag and removed an old photograph.
The picture was faded with age.
The moment the bride saw it, her heart stopped.
It was her mother.
Standing beside a young woman.
A woman who looked exactly like the rich woman sitting before her.
Gasps filled the room.
“What is this?” the bride asked.
Tears rolled down the wealthy woman's face.
“We were sisters.”
The showroom froze.
The bride stared at her in disbelief.
“No...”
The woman nodded.
“Yes.”
“Your mother was my older sister.”
Years ago, the sisters had fought over their family's inheritance.
Pride destroyed their relationship.
Neither woman ever apologized.
Neither spoke again.
Then the bride's mother passed away.
The rich woman lowered her head.
“I never got the chance to tell her I was sorry.”
The bride stood speechless.
Everything she believed about this woman suddenly became more complicated.
The woman who had slapped her...
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Was also her aunt.
And the guilt in her eyes was real.
