All Chapters of Kidnapped on My Wedding Night: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

My wedding was interrupted during the exchanging of rings by a phone call.On the other end, Janet Singer was choking with tears, "Sean, it hurts so much… I don't know what to do anymore! I can't take it anymore! I just want everything to end…"My fingers clenched on my own crinoline, watching as Sean Boswell's face turned pale instantly."Just calm down! I'll be right there, just wait for me…"And with those words, he rushed off the stage, knocking the rings off the box in the priest's hands.Both rings fell, rolling off to god-knows-where, leaving the crowd in shock."Sean—"I promptly went up to grab Sean's arm, only for him to shake me off violently, knocking me to the floor.There was a brief flicker of hesitation when he turned and saw that it was me, but he didn't stop, "Anna, let's put our wedding on hold. Janet's in trouble—I have to get to her…"I watched as he strode off into the distance, my heart seized by an invisible hand, hurting me so much I suffocated."Sean

The walls around me were cold and dank, the air swirled with the scent of mold and terror.My heart despaired, but just before my pants could be stripped, there was an audible rush of footsteps as several men rushed in."Anna!"My heart skipped a beat when I heard that familiar voice calling out urgently. "Helen…"Scarface and his goon shared a look right then, and ran towards the opposite direction, quickly disappearing from sight.I breathed a sigh of relief, but was eventually overwhelmed and passed out.-It felt like a lifetime had passed when I opened my eyes again.I stared blankly at the stark white ceiling for a long while, and finally remembered what happened before.As if on instinct, I reached down to touch my belly and found it flat.I didn't cry out loud, though I felt a coolness on my cheeks.I reached up and touched it, and found it wet…That was when the door opened, and my mother and my stepfather entered.All my grief overflowed when I saw them, and my t

Sean said nothing, but soon stubbornly took my hand in his. "Are you still upset?" He asked. "Fine, I know you're hurting, but can you please be reasonable? We're still young—we can have more children in the future."As he finished, he pulled out a gift box and opened it, revealing a diamond ring that still had a price tag on it.Even so, Sean took my hand and slowly slid it on my ring finger, a are-you-happy-now look plastered all over his face. "Try to be understanding, Janet's heavily depressed—I also bought you a new ring since that wedding ring was lost. Anything my wife deserves, I will give to you without exception. Be good now."I stayed silent as I kept my eyes fixed on his face.However, I couldn't find anything familiar despite searching for a long while.Even now, I used to remember how he would cook for me whenever I got upset. He would patiently ask and understand what had he done wrong, even taking me out shopping for an entire day just to pick something I like

I didn't respond in a hurry, instead calling my mother first—perhaps even I never noticed that I was still holding out hope for her.However, she was immediately snapping at me, "Have you gone mad?! Why did you tell Sean you were kidnapped?! Let's see how you'd marry him when he knows how those scum defiled you!"I freed my clenched knuckle right then. "Whoever said I was defiled?""You still have the cheek to mention that?" She bellowed at me. "You refused to head straight home on your wedding night, and let some men kidnap you! If word gets out, people would—""Stop it, Mom!" Helen suddenly snapped over the phone.She was panting—she seemed to have run there. "You call yourself a mother? What did Anna do to you, that you have to hurt—""Helen," I called her name gently.There was a brief silence, and Helen's voice was tearful, "I'm sorry, Anna…"I remembered then.I was eight when Helen was born. She was a saving grace for my mom, finally allowing her to hold her head high w

Sean scowled slightly, and was ready to speak up to stop the journalists, but I held up a hand.Smiling faintly, I told everyone beneath the stage, "I've noted down everyone's questions—but before I begin, allow me to show everyone a couple of videos."As I finished, the two videos that I received at the hospital played on the projector screen behind me—it was certainly a sensational sight.And amidst the endless camera flashes and the crowd's murmurs, I took out a stack of photos and threw it beneath the stage.It wasn't just photos of Janet and Sean kissing—but also of Janet getting it on with other unknown men.After all, I had Janet thoroughly investigated before I was going to leave the country, and found not just her cheating, but also her faking her depression.Naturally, there was also the proof of her hiring thugs who had kidnapped me. "If everyone believes that I married Sean Boswell for money—that I am the other woman, then I have a question in return."And having d