I fucked someone else

Alex's face held a solemn expression as he stood at the altar, waiting for the door to open and Alana's father to lead her to him. He could see his mother from the corner of his eyes, gesturing at him to smile, but he was done with her bullshit, he ignored her. His parents would hate the day they gave birth to him once he finally gets his hands on his inheritance. He already had the best revenge plan in his mind for them.

The hall was filled with guests from different elite's families who were dressed glamorously, and reporters were also filming the whole thing live. There were reporters who were snapping and taking pictures of everything.

Everyone except for Alana and Alex was smiling happily as they watched the bride walk in, clinging to her father's arms.

Wait, Alana was not smiling? Alex blinked once and then twice to make sure that he was seeing clearly. Has Alana not wanted to marry him for the longest time? Why was she not looking good but was looking as miserable as he did? M