Rows of beautiful white roses decorated the hotel. The venue was filled with guests chattering voices.
Throndsen and Calderon families, two of the most powerful enterprises in the country are about to connect their families through marriage in that hotel.
However, none of the family members of the families looked happy about it. The parents of the groom were forcing themselves to smile and the parents of the bride had gloomy expressions on their faces and smiles were already far away from them.
The main hall was covered in white with white roses, see through crystal glasses and a white chandelier hanging down. It felt more like a funeral than a wedding.
In the bridal room, a beautiful woman was reapplying makeup on her face. She was wearing a white wedding gown which barely covered her shoulders and her protruding collar bone was exposed. Her beautiful hazel eyes were filled with tears - not of joy but of sorrow. Her snow white face was some what pale and bloodless.
She looked at her reflection in the mirror and tried her best to hold back the tears which were threatening to fall down from her eyes.
The bridal room door opened and a middle aged woman made her way inside. Even though she was middle aged, her face showed no signs of it as her skin was glowing. But, her eyes were filled with hatred.
Angela Davis walked inside the room and looked down at her biological daughter, Eulalia Throndsen in her bridal gown from the mirror. An icy smile formed on her lips almost immediately.
"Mom...." Eulalia Throndsen called out softly but Angela's cold voice interrupted her before she could start.
"Don't call me mom. I didn't give birth to a vicious woman who will murder her sister in order to marry her sister's fiance."
How could she still have guts to call her mom? Angela regretted giving birth to a daughter like her. If she knew that her daughter would become such a terrible person after growing up, she would have strangled her the moment she was born!
Eulalia explained countless times, but no one was willing to believe her. Everyone thought that she killed Danielle, her step sister, because she was in love with Danielle's fiance Vladimir Calderon.
Angela glared at her as if she was her enemy. Angela reached out to her purse and took out some papers, to be precise, some documents from it. She pushed the papers to Eulalia and said coldly "Sign it."
Eulalia reached her hand out and took the document. As she read the document, her face became paler. At last, even her hand holding the document trembled. With a pale face and shivering lips, she asked her mother "Mom, what is the meaning of this?"
Angela stared at her daughter's face which was extremely similar to her face for moment before replying. She sneered and said "What? Don't know you how to read? I want to cut ties with you. After signing it, you and I will have no relationship with each other."
After hearing her biological mother's words, Eulalia was completely stunned.
This was her mother - the one who gave birth to her - her biological mother.
For her step daughter, she was willing to severe relationship with her biological daughter.
"Mom...." Eulalia called again weakly.
"Enough! Don't call me mom. I only have one daughter, Danielle and she was killed by you! I don't wish to be mother of a murderer. Eulalia Throndsen, if you have any of your conscience left, just sign the papers!"
Eulalia looked at her biological mother who was staring at her as if she wanted to kill her. She opened her mouth and asked "Are you sure?"
"I'm very sure!"
Hearing Angela's cold voice, Eulalia felt her heart was breaking. She picked up the pen with her shivering hand and signed the document. At the end, the tears which she was trying so hard to hold back fell down from her eyes on to the document.
She heard Angela saying "From now on you and I have nothing to do with each other. Even if you are about to die, don't contact me!"
Angela finished talking and took the document from Eulalia when she walked out. She would never forgive her daughter in this life.
Back in the bridal room, Eulalia Throndsen sat quietly without care and let others fix her makeup. Layers after layers of makeup was applied but it still could not cover the paleness on her face.