Ava White still remembers the scene of that magnificent wedding.
The entire venue was adorned with festive red and sacred white, petals falling, a red carpet unfurled.
The wedding banquet served Lafite, each table costing tens of thousands...that was her and his income for two months without eating or drinking...
The gap between the rich and the poor was infinitely stretched right there...
She supported his bride, watching her shy yet spoiled innocent and cute by her family, a sense of unwillingness and hatred rose in her heart.
It was she who had stolen Jonas Thompson away...
She tried hard to conceal that touch of hatred, personally placing her hand into the hand of the man she loved the most...
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As Ava White spoke these words, her tears also rolled down.
The joy and infatuation of youth had faded with the passage of time.
