Chapter Ninety Eight

Those words of Regina immediately drew the attention of the guests. In the center of the carpeted pathway, she's standing in her dirty wedding gown, her make-up severely ruined, mascara was all over her swollen eyes.

"What is she doing?"

"Isn't she the daughter of Angelina?"

"This woman doesn't know what she's doing!"

Most of the guests began spitting murmurs into facts. From an emotional atmosphere to a troubled one, i couldn't understand what's about to happen anymore. We remained on our grounds while looking at the pitiful looking lady who kept on crying carelessly.

She's completely aware that this is another series of scandals in their family yet, she seems unbothered by the transparency of its consequences.

"This has to stop! Between me and that woman, i'm the deserving one! I should be the bride, not her!" She shouted that the veins on her neck were showing already.

What is she saying? She's crazy! Oh my goodness, i think she totally lost it. I want to hate her for ruining the