All Chapters of The Revenge Wedding (English): Chapter 1 - Chapter 6

“How are your wedding plans coming along?” Fabian asked his eldest daughter after finishing his red wine. Citrine came to a halt, putting down the knife and fork she was using to cut her steak in order to give her father her full attention.“Everything is fine; we’re planning to send out the invitations next week,” she replied before turning to face Gael, who was sitting next to her. “Right, love?”“Huh?” Gael looked at her, surprised as if his mind was elsewhere. He cleared his throat to regain his composure and replied with a smile, “Y-Yeah, that’s right.”“I see, if you need any help with it or anything, let us know, alright?” Fabian offered, forcing Citrine to smile.“Yes, Dad,” she answered before continuing to eat. She’s having trouble getting used to Fabian being nice to her. After all, she knew it was all a ruse to keep his fatherly image.“I can’t believe you’re really getting married, Citrine,” Trisha, her half-sister said excitedly. She is three years younger than her beca

“MS. CITRINE?” When Jules knocked on the door, Citrine quickly grabbed a towel and exited the bathroom, wiping her face. She saw her secretary peering through the door and eventually entered, closing it behind her. “I’ve already spoken with Mr. Soldevilla’s secretary. She said the CEO wants you to contact him personally,” Citrine frowned and walked over to her desk. She took a deep breath and nodded, she felt so drained. “Okay, thank you,” she said, and Jules returned to her desk outside. Citrine didn’t waste any time and called Revan’s secretary; as soon as he picked up, she stated her concern, and the secretary immediately transferred the call to Revan’s office. “I didn’t expect you to contact me this fast; to what do I owe this pleasure?” Revan asked with his usual bored and sarcastic voice. “Let’s meet tonight, I have something to discuss with you,” she said flatly, and Revan hummed on the other side. “Is this about the business proposal?” he wondered aloud as he turned his c

“HOW could you have let this happen?”“What?” Citrine asks, puzzled, before picking up the newspaper and reading it. She felt sick to her stomach as her eyes scanned down the page. Governor Vuenza was arrested last night at the Lustrio Hotel during his birthday celebration.“Why are you blaming me for something I have no control over?” She tried to keep her voice steady while staring at her father in disbelief.“I specifically told you to take care of that event,” Fabian said sternly, taking a step closer to her. “And you couldn’t even follow my instructions!”“I did take care of the event; I made sure everything was okay before I left; it wasn’t my fault he got arrested,” she tried to argue, her voice cracking halfway through.“Of course, you’re to blame! You were incapable of doing anything correctly! You can’t even keep the governor safe from arrest.”Citrine was at a loss for words, staring at her father as if he’d finally gone insane; she couldn’t believe he was blaming her for so