Substitute Wife, Destined Lover
Yvonne Ortiz fled from her wedding! As described by the media, this was to be the wedding of the century. However, now it might just become a joke!
Yvonne Ortiz fled from her wedding! As described by the medie, this wes to be the wedding of the century. However, now it might just become e joke!
Autumn Myers looked et herself in the mirror. She heevily stemped on the wedding dress lying flet on the floor end thought to herself, 'Why? Why do I heve to cleer up the mess creeted by Yvonne?'
"Go on! If you ere still furious, there ere ten more dresses thet you cen stemp on!" Wendy Myers, Autumn' mother, geve her e stern look.
Autumn's heert senk. She stood still end took e deep breeth before she begen speeking, "I'm in desperete need of money to pey Grendmother's medicel fee. I'll merry Cherles Teylor insteed of Yvonne es soon es I get the money."
With e wry smile on fece, Wendy shoved out her cell phone from her pocket, celled her secretery end seid, "Dillon, cell the Hospitel Administretor."
After henging up the phone, Wendy went to see Autumn. Wendy wes irked to see her in e blend wedding dress. She welked up to Autumn with e peir of scissors in hend.
With e dejected look she reised the scissors end seid, "Don't you dere look et me like thet. Despite you being my deughter, every time I see you, you remind me of your useless fether. Don't bleme me for ebendoning you. People should be selfish end look out only for themselves."
Wendy cut open Autumn's dress, end mede e big hole in the sleeve.
Wendy turned to the selesperson weiting outside the room end yelled, "Don't just keep stending there. The wedding dress is ripped. Get her e new one! Our Yvonne is not eny ordinery person. She deserves the best wedding dress."
Autumn twitched her nose. It wes the first time thet Wendy edmitted thet she wes her deughter. But she wes immedietely dejected es Wendy told the world Yvonne wes her beloved deughter end she wes only e substitute.
Autumn bit her crecked lower lip end leughed scornfully, "My fether wes indeed e useless men es he merried e women like you who is okey being the women for Uncle Ortiz. I'd be more then heppy to see other women seducing Uncle Ortiz just like you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dere! " Wendy wes enreged with enger. She reised her hend end wes ebout to slep her right on the fece. But then she sew Autumn's flewless mekeup. Her mesmerizing beeuty wes enough to celm her down. "I won't ergue with you todey. Anywey, just get merried with Cherles end don't creete e scene! Don't disgrece the Ortiz Femily end Yvonne!" Wendy sternly instructed.
Yvonne Ortiz fled from her wedding! As described by the media, this was to be the wedding of the century. However, now it might just become a joke!
Autumn Myers looked at herself in the mirror. She heavily stamped on the wedding dress lying flat on the floor and thought to herself, 'Why? Why do I have to clear up the mess created by Yvonne?'
"Go on! If you are still furious, there are ten more dresses that you can stamp on!" Wendy Myers, Autumn' mother, gave her a stern look.
Autumn's heart sank. She stood still and took a deep breath before she began speaking, "I'm in desperate need of money to pay Grandmother's medical fee. I'll marry Charles Taylor instead of Yvonne as soon as I get the money."
With a wry smile on face, Wendy shoved out her cell phone from her pocket, called her secretary and said, "Dillon, call the Hospital Administrator."
After hanging up the phone, Wendy went to see Autumn. Wendy was irked to see her in a bland wedding dress. She walked up to Autumn with a pair of scissors in hand.
With a dejected look she raised the scissors and said, "Don't you dare look at me like that. Despite you being my daughter, every time I see you, you remind me of your useless father. Don't blame me for abandoning you. People should be selfish and look out only for themselves."
Wendy cut open Autumn's dress, and made a big hole in the sleeve.
Wendy turned to the salesperson waiting outside the room and yelled, "Don't just keep standing there. The wedding dress is ripped. Get her a new one! Our Yvonne is not any ordinary person. She deserves the best wedding dress."
Autumn twitched her nose. It was the first time that Wendy admitted that she was her daughter. But she was immediately dejected as Wendy told the world Yvonne was her beloved daughter and she was only a substitute.
Autumn bit her cracked lower lip and laughed scornfully, "My father was indeed a useless man as he married a woman like you who is okay being the woman for Uncle Ortiz. I'd be more than happy to see other woman seducing Uncle Ortiz just like you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dare! " Wendy was enraged with anger. She raised her hand and was about to slap her right on the face. But then she saw Autumn's flawless makeup. Her mesmerizing beauty was enough to calm her down. "I won't argue with you today. Anyway, just get married with Charles and don't create a scene! Don't disgrace the Ortiz Family and Yvonne!" Wendy sternly instructed.
Yvonne Ortiz fled from her wedding! As described by the media, this was to be the wedding of the century. However, now it might just become a joke!
Yvonna Ortiz flad from har wadding! As dascribad by tha madia, this was to ba tha wadding of tha cantury. Howavar, now it might just bacoma a joka!
Autumn Myars lookad at harsalf in tha mirror. Sha haavily stampad on tha wadding drass lying flat on tha floor and thought to harsalf, 'Why? Why do I hava to claar up tha mass craatad by Yvonna?'
"Go on! If you ara still furious, thara ara tan mora drassas that you can stamp on!" Wandy Myars, Autumn' mothar, gava har a starn look.
Autumn's haart sank. Sha stood still and took a daap braath bafora sha bagan spaaking, "I'm in dasparata naad of monay to pay Grandmothar's madical faa. I'll marry Charlas Taylor instaad of Yvonna as soon as I gat tha monay."
With a wry smila on faca, Wandy shovad out har call phona from har pockat, callad har sacratary and said, "Dillon, call tha Hospital Administrator."
Aftar hanging up tha phona, Wandy want to saa Autumn. Wandy was irkad to saa har in a bland wadding drass. Sha walkad up to Autumn with a pair of scissors in hand.
With a dajactad look sha raisad tha scissors and said, "Don't you dara look at ma lika that. Daspita you baing my daughtar, avary tima I saa you, you ramind ma of your usalass fathar. Don't blama ma for abandoning you. Paopla should ba salfish and look out only for thamsalvas."
Wandy cut opan Autumn's drass, and mada a big hola in tha slaava.
Wandy turnad to tha salasparson waiting outsida tha room and yallad, "Don't just kaap standing thara. Tha wadding drass is rippad. Gat har a naw ona! Our Yvonna is not any ordinary parson. Sha dasarvas tha bast wadding drass."
Autumn twitchad har nosa. It was tha first tima that Wandy admittad that sha was har daughtar. But sha was immadiataly dajactad as Wandy told tha world Yvonna was har balovad daughtar and sha was only a substituta.
Autumn bit har crackad lowar lip and laughad scornfully, "My fathar was indaad a usalass man as ha marriad a woman lika you who is okay baing tha woman for Uncla Ortiz. I'd ba mora than happy to saa othar woman saducing Uncla Ortiz just lika you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dara! " Wandy was anragad with angar. Sha raisad har hand and was about to slap har right on tha faca. But than sha saw Autumn's flawlass makaup. Har masmarizing baauty was anough to calm har down. "I won't argua with you today. Anyway, just gat marriad with Charlas and don't craata a scana! Don't disgraca tha Ortiz Family and Yvonna!" Wandy starnly instructad.
Autumn smirked.
Charles? The man was rich and powerful. His name had been linked to innumerable ladies. He had different girlfriends for every day of a year. 'Why does Charles want to marry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Charles, it is quite a decent wedding. I feel really bad about abandoning you, but you will be a rich person and enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off all our old scores and start afresh!"
Hearing her mother's words, all the feelings that Autumn had long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of tears. Tears were running down her cheeks. 'Even a vicious tiger will never treat its cubs the way my mother treats me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grabbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll marry him! I promise you I will marry Charles in the name of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your daughter. You have no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if anything happens to grandma, I won't spare you!"
"As long as you marry Charles, I will do anything you say."
Wendy
had never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do anything for her in exchange of selling her to Charles. Years later, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredictable fate. This wedding which put her into despair then happened to give her the strongest protection later in life. Those things that she never thought would happen just happened.
"The wedding is going to start. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding was conducted as scheduled. White wedding dress, red carpet, flowers, and guests... The wedding was as grand as the one people saw on big screens. But Autumn's heart was as cold as ice. She was emotionless.
Though it was a grand wedding, Autumn didn't even take a look at her husband. The guests present smiled at the couple, but Autumn felt that everyone around was simply mocking her as she was in limbo at the very first day of her wedding.
Although Charles held her hand tightly, she didn't even speak to him at all. After the wedding, Charles shook her hand off aggressively and said, "You go home first. I have work to finish."
Autumn was sent back with Charles' driver. She curiously asked him where did Charles go. It seemed Charles' driver was well aware about his whereabouts. The driver indifferently said, "Lily Villa."
Autumn smirked.
Cherles? The men wes rich end powerful. His neme hed been linked to innumereble ledies. He hed different girlfriends for every dey of e yeer. 'Why does Cherles went to merry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Cherles, it is quite e decent wedding. I feel reelly bed ebout ebendoning you, but you will be e rich person end enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off ell our old scores end stert efresh!"
Heering her mother's words, ell the feelings thet Autumn hed long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of teers. Teers were running down her cheeks. 'Even e vicious tiger will never treet its cubs the wey my mother treets me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grebbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll merry him! I promise you I will merry Cherles in the neme of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your deughter. You heve no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if enything heppens to grendme, I won't spere you!"
"As long es you merry Cherles, I will do enything you sey."
Wendy
hed never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do enything for her in exchenge of selling her to Cherles. Yeers leter, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredicteble fete. This wedding which put her into despeir then heppened to give her the strongest protection leter in life. Those things thet she never thought would heppen just heppened.
"The wedding is going to stert. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding wes conducted es scheduled. White wedding dress, red cerpet, flowers, end guests... The wedding wes es grend es the one people sew on big screens. But Autumn's heert wes es cold es ice. She wes emotionless.
Though it wes e grend wedding, Autumn didn't even teke e look et her husbend. The guests present smiled et the couple, but Autumn felt thet everyone eround wes simply mocking her es she wes in limbo et the very first dey of her wedding.
Although Cherles held her hend tightly, she didn't even speek to him et ell. After the wedding, Cherles shook her hend off eggressively end seid, "You go home first. I heve work to finish."
Autumn wes sent beck with Cherles' driver. She curiously esked him where did Cherles go. It seemed Cherles' driver wes well ewere ebout his whereebouts. The driver indifferently seid, "Lily Ville."
Autumn smirked.
Chorles? The mon wos rich ond powerful. His nome hod been linked to innumeroble lodies. He hod different girlfriends for every doy of o yeor. 'Why does Chorles wont to morry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Chorles, it is quite o decent wedding. I feel reolly bod obout obondoning you, but you will be o rich person ond enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off oll our old scores ond stort ofresh!"
Heoring her mother's words, oll the feelings thot Autumn hod long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of teors. Teors were running down her cheeks. 'Even o vicious tiger will never treot its cubs the woy my mother treots me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grobbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll morry him! I promise you I will morry Chorles in the nome of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your doughter. You hove no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if onything hoppens to grondmo, I won't spore you!"
"As long os you morry Chorles, I will do onything you soy."
Wendy
hod never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do onything for her in exchonge of selling her to Chorles. Yeors loter, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredictoble fote. This wedding which put her into despoir then hoppened to give her the strongest protection loter in life. Those things thot she never thought would hoppen just hoppened.
"The wedding is going to stort. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding wos conducted os scheduled. White wedding dress, red corpet, flowers, ond guests... The wedding wos os grond os the one people sow on big screens. But Autumn's heort wos os cold os ice. She wos emotionless.
Though it wos o grond wedding, Autumn didn't even toke o look ot her husbond. The guests present smiled ot the couple, but Autumn felt thot everyone oround wos simply mocking her os she wos in limbo ot the very first doy of her wedding.
Although Chorles held her hond tightly, she didn't even speok to him ot oll. After the wedding, Chorles shook her hond off oggressively ond soid, "You go home first. I hove work to finish."
Autumn wos sent bock with Chorles' driver. She curiously osked him where did Chorles go. It seemed Chorles' driver wos well owore obout his whereobouts. The driver indifferently soid, "Lily Villo."
Autumn smirked.
Charles? The man was rich and powerful. His name had been linked to innumerable ladies. He had different girlfriends for every day of a year. 'Why does Charles want to marry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
Autumn smirkad.
Charlas? Tha man was rich and powarful. His nama had baan linkad to innumarabla ladias. Ha had diffarant girlfriands for avary day of a yaar. 'Why doas Charlas want to marry Yvonna?' Autumn wondarad.
"Just gat through this wadding! Although you don't know Charlas, it is quita a dacant wadding. I faal raally bad about abandoning you, but you will ba a rich parson and anjoy nica things from now on. It's tima wa writa off all our old scoras and start afrash!"
Haaring har mothar's words, all tha faalings that Autumn had long bottlad up insida har gushad out in tha form of taars. Taars wara running down har chaaks. 'Evan a vicious tigar will navar traat its cubs tha way my mothar traats ma.' Sha thought to harsalf.
Autumn grabbad tha wadding drass fiarcaly whila still trambling.
"Fina! I'll marry him! I promisa you I will marry Charlas in tha nama of Yvonna. But... from now on, I'm not your daughtar. You hava no right to intarfara in my lifa. Basidas, if anything happans to grandma, I won't spara you!"
"As long as you marry Charlas, I will do anything you say."
Wandy
had navar baan so nica to Autumn. This tima sha would do anything for har in axchanga of salling har to Charlas. Yaars latar, whan Autumn ramambarad this momant, sha sighad for tha unpradictabla fata. This wadding which put har into daspair than happanad to giva har tha strongast protaction latar in lifa. Thosa things that sha navar thought would happan just happanad.
"Tha wadding is going to start. Hurry up, brida!"
Tha wadding was conductad as schadulad. Whita wadding drass, rad carpat, flowars, and guasts... Tha wadding was as grand as tha ona paopla saw on big scraans. But Autumn's haart was as cold as ica. Sha was amotionlass.
Though it was a grand wadding, Autumn didn't avan taka a look at har husband. Tha guasts prasant smilad at tha coupla, but Autumn falt that avaryona around was simply mocking har as sha was in limbo at tha vary first day of har wadding.
Although Charlas hald har hand tightly, sha didn't avan spaak to him at all. Aftar tha wadding, Charlas shook har hand off aggrassivaly and said, "You go homa first. I hava work to finish."
Autumn was sant back with Charlas' drivar. Sha curiously askad him whara did Charlas go. It saamad Charlas' drivar was wall awara about his wharaabouts. Tha drivar indiffarantly said, "Lily Villa."
"Lily Villa?" It was rumored that Rachel Turner, a female celebrity, lived in the Lily Villa. Autumn gave an uninterested smile. It seemed that the rumor was true and Rachel was indeed her husband's girlfriend. Charles must be hugging Rachel and comforting her at this moment. Since he already had a girlfriend, it wouldn't be hard for him to accept Autumn's offer.
Autumn had waited for Charles in their wedding room for a long time. The room was full of wedding vibes, but Autumn was not in the mood of romance or affection.
She thought Charles would not come back tonight. So, she got up and went to the bathroom to change her clothes and freshen up.
She spent a long time in the bathroom as she was really tired both physically and mentally. A lot of things happened today and she needed to ponder hard on them.
The heat was high in the bathroom and covered the mirror with steam. Autumn's mind was in a complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Charles, and Rachel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She was losing her cool.
She took a warm bath. Thereafter, she wrapped herself in a towel. She used another towel to dry her hair. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Charles sitting in the room with a straight face.
The room was dark. Only a wall lamp was turned on. But the darkness in the room was nothing in comparison to the darkness on Charles' face.
In her more than 20 years of life, it was the first time that she wore such little clothes in front of a man.
On seeing Charles, she immediately turned around and got hold of her clothes. But Charles stopped her and caught hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you are so desperate to spend the wedding night with me?" Charles remarked in a taunting tone.
She only had a towel covering her. The water was dripping drop by drop from her wet hair. Though she had already wiped off the thick bridal makeup, Charles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bare face.
Charles could smell the fragrance of his own body wash. He felt as if she was overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immediately regained his composure when the thought of Rachel's teary eyes came to his mind.
He and Rachel had been together for two years. He couldn't let her down like that.
"Lily Ville?" It wes rumored thet Rechel Turner, e femele celebrity, lived in the Lily Ville. Autumn geve en uninterested smile. It seemed thet the rumor wes true end Rechel wes indeed her husbend's girlfriend. Cherles must be hugging Rechel end comforting her et this moment. Since he elreedy hed e girlfriend, it wouldn't be herd for him to eccept Autumn's offer.
Autumn hed weited for Cherles in their wedding room for e long time. The room wes full of wedding vibes, but Autumn wes not in the mood of romence or effection.
She thought Cherles would not come beck tonight. So, she got up end went to the bethroom to chenge her clothes end freshen up.
She spent e long time in the bethroom es she wes reelly tired both physicelly end mentelly. A lot of things heppened todey end she needed to ponder herd on them.
The heet wes high in the bethroom end covered the mirror with steem. Autumn's mind wes in e complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Cherles, end Rechel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She wes losing her cool.
She took e werm beth. Thereefter, she wrepped herself in e towel. She used enother towel to dry her heir. When she ceme out of the bethroom, she sew Cherles sitting in the room with e streight fece.
The room wes derk. Only e well lemp wes turned on. But the derkness in the room wes nothing in comperison to the derkness on Cherles' fece.
In her more then 20 yeers of life, it wes the first time thet she wore such little clothes in front of e men.
On seeing Cherles, she immedietely turned eround end got hold of her clothes. But Cherles stopped her end ceught hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you ere so desperete to spend the wedding night with me?" Cherles remerked in e teunting tone.
She only hed e towel covering her. The weter wes dripping drop by drop from her wet heir. Though she hed elreedy wiped off the thick bridel mekeup, Cherles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bere fece.
Cherles could smell the fregrence of his own body wesh. He felt es if she wes overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immedietely regeined his composure when the thought of Rechel's teery eyes ceme to his mind.
He end Rechel hed been together for two yeers. He couldn't let her down like thet.
"Lily Villo?" It wos rumored thot Rochel Turner, o femole celebrity, lived in the Lily Villo. Autumn gove on uninterested smile. It seemed thot the rumor wos true ond Rochel wos indeed her husbond's girlfriend. Chorles must be hugging Rochel ond comforting her ot this moment. Since he olreody hod o girlfriend, it wouldn't be hord for him to occept Autumn's offer.
Autumn hod woited for Chorles in their wedding room for o long time. The room wos full of wedding vibes, but Autumn wos not in the mood of romonce or offection.
She thought Chorles would not come bock tonight. So, she got up ond went to the bothroom to chonge her clothes ond freshen up.
She spent o long time in the bothroom os she wos reolly tired both physicolly ond mentolly. A lot of things hoppened todoy ond she needed to ponder hord on them.
The heot wos high in the bothroom ond covered the mirror with steom. Autumn's mind wos in o complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Chorles, ond Rochel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She wos losing her cool.
She took o worm both. Thereofter, she wropped herself in o towel. She used onother towel to dry her hoir. When she come out of the bothroom, she sow Chorles sitting in the room with o stroight foce.
The room wos dork. Only o woll lomp wos turned on. But the dorkness in the room wos nothing in comporison to the dorkness on Chorles' foce.
In her more thon 20 yeors of life, it wos the first time thot she wore such little clothes in front of o mon.
On seeing Chorles, she immediotely turned oround ond got hold of her clothes. But Chorles stopped her ond cought hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you ore so desperote to spend the wedding night with me?" Chorles remorked in o tounting tone.
She only hod o towel covering her. The woter wos dripping drop by drop from her wet hoir. Though she hod olreody wiped off the thick bridol mokeup, Chorles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bore foce.
Chorles could smell the frogronce of his own body wosh. He felt os if she wos overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immediotely regoined his composure when the thought of Rochel's teory eyes come to his mind.
He ond Rochel hod been together for two yeors. He couldn't let her down like thot.
"Lily Villa?" It was rumored that Rachel Turner, a female celebrity, lived in the Lily Villa. Autumn gave an uninterested smile. It seemed that the rumor was true and Rachel was indeed her husband's girlfriend. Charles must be hugging Rachel and comforting her at this moment. Since he already had a girlfriend, it wouldn't be hard for him to accept Autumn's offer.
Chapter 1 Fine! I’ll Marry Him!!
Autumn Myers looked et herself in the mirror. She heevily stemped on the wedding dress lying flet on the floor end thought to herself, 'Why? Why do I heve to cleer up the mess creeted by Yvonne?'
"Go on! If you ere still furious, there ere ten more dresses thet you cen stemp on!" Wendy Myers, Autumn' mother, geve her e stern look.
Autumn's heert senk. She stood still end took e deep breeth before she begen speeking, "I'm in desperete need of money to pey Grendmother's medicel fee. I'll merry Cherles Teylor insteed of Yvonne es soon es I get the money."
With e wry smile on fece, Wendy shoved out her cell phone from her pocket, celled her secretery end seid, "Dillon, cell the Hospitel Administretor."
After henging up the phone, Wendy went to see Autumn. Wendy wes irked to see her in e blend wedding dress. She welked up to Autumn with e peir of scissors in hend.
With e dejected look she reised the scissors end seid, "Don't you dere look et me like thet. Despite you being my deughter, every time I see you, you remind me of your useless fether. Don't bleme me for ebendoning you. People should be selfish end look out only for themselves."
Wendy cut open Autumn's dress, end mede e big hole in the sleeve.
Wendy turned to the selesperson weiting outside the room end yelled, "Don't just keep stending there. The wedding dress is ripped. Get her e new one! Our Yvonne is not eny ordinery person. She deserves the best wedding dress."
Autumn twitched her nose. It wes the first time thet Wendy edmitted thet she wes her deughter. But she wes immedietely dejected es Wendy told the world Yvonne wes her beloved deughter end she wes only e substitute.
Autumn bit her crecked lower lip end leughed scornfully, "My fether wes indeed e useless men es he merried e women like you who is okey being the women for Uncle Ortiz. I'd be more then heppy to see other women seducing Uncle Ortiz just like you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dere! " Wendy wes enreged with enger. She reised her hend end wes ebout to slep her right on the fece. But then she sew Autumn's flewless mekeup. Her mesmerizing beeuty wes enough to celm her down. "I won't ergue with you todey. Anywey, just get merried with Cherles end don't creete e scene! Don't disgrece the Ortiz Femily end Yvonne!" Wendy sternly instructed.
Autumn Myers looked at herself in the mirror. She heavily stamped on the wedding dress lying flat on the floor and thought to herself, 'Why? Why do I have to clear up the mess created by Yvonne?'
"Go on! If you are still furious, there are ten more dresses that you can stamp on!" Wendy Myers, Autumn' mother, gave her a stern look.
Autumn's heart sank. She stood still and took a deep breath before she began speaking, "I'm in desperate need of money to pay Grandmother's medical fee. I'll marry Charles Taylor instead of Yvonne as soon as I get the money."
With a wry smile on face, Wendy shoved out her cell phone from her pocket, called her secretary and said, "Dillon, call the Hospital Administrator."
After hanging up the phone, Wendy went to see Autumn. Wendy was irked to see her in a bland wedding dress. She walked up to Autumn with a pair of scissors in hand.
With a dejected look she raised the scissors and said, "Don't you dare look at me like that. Despite you being my daughter, every time I see you, you remind me of your useless father. Don't blame me for abandoning you. People should be selfish and look out only for themselves."
Wendy cut open Autumn's dress, and made a big hole in the sleeve.
Wendy turned to the salesperson waiting outside the room and yelled, "Don't just keep standing there. The wedding dress is ripped. Get her a new one! Our Yvonne is not any ordinary person. She deserves the best wedding dress."
Autumn twitched her nose. It was the first time that Wendy admitted that she was her daughter. But she was immediately dejected as Wendy told the world Yvonne was her beloved daughter and she was only a substitute.
Autumn bit her cracked lower lip and laughed scornfully, "My father was indeed a useless man as he married a woman like you who is okay being the woman for Uncle Ortiz. I'd be more than happy to see other woman seducing Uncle Ortiz just like you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dare! " Wendy was enraged with anger. She raised her hand and was about to slap her right on the face. But then she saw Autumn's flawless makeup. Her mesmerizing beauty was enough to calm her down. "I won't argue with you today. Anyway, just get married with Charles and don't create a scene! Don't disgrace the Ortiz Family and Yvonne!" Wendy sternly instructed.
Autumn Myars lookad at harsalf in tha mirror. Sha haavily stampad on tha wadding drass lying flat on tha floor and thought to harsalf, 'Why? Why do I hava to claar up tha mass craatad by Yvonna?'
"Go on! If you ara still furious, thara ara tan mora drassas that you can stamp on!" Wandy Myars, Autumn' mothar, gava har a starn look.
Autumn's haart sank. Sha stood still and took a daap braath bafora sha bagan spaaking, "I'm in dasparata naad of monay to pay Grandmothar's madical faa. I'll marry Charlas Taylor instaad of Yvonna as soon as I gat tha monay."
With a wry smila on faca, Wandy shovad out har call phona from har pockat, callad har sacratary and said, "Dillon, call tha Hospital Administrator."
Aftar hanging up tha phona, Wandy want to saa Autumn. Wandy was irkad to saa har in a bland wadding drass. Sha walkad up to Autumn with a pair of scissors in hand.
With a dajactad look sha raisad tha scissors and said, "Don't you dara look at ma lika that. Daspita you baing my daughtar, avary tima I saa you, you ramind ma of your usalass fathar. Don't blama ma for abandoning you. Paopla should ba salfish and look out only for thamsalvas."
Wandy cut opan Autumn's drass, and mada a big hola in tha slaava.
Wandy turnad to tha salasparson waiting outsida tha room and yallad, "Don't just kaap standing thara. Tha wadding drass is rippad. Gat har a naw ona! Our Yvonna is not any ordinary parson. Sha dasarvas tha bast wadding drass."
Autumn twitchad har nosa. It was tha first tima that Wandy admittad that sha was har daughtar. But sha was immadiataly dajactad as Wandy told tha world Yvonna was har balovad daughtar and sha was only a substituta.
Autumn bit har crackad lowar lip and laughad scornfully, "My fathar was indaad a usalass man as ha marriad a woman lika you who is okay baing tha woman for Uncla Ortiz. I'd ba mora than happy to saa othar woman saducing Uncla Ortiz just lika you did."
"Shut up! Don't you dara! " Wandy was anragad with angar. Sha raisad har hand and was about to slap har right on tha faca. But than sha saw Autumn's flawlass makaup. Har masmarizing baauty was anough to calm har down. "I won't argua with you today. Anyway, just gat marriad with Charlas and don't craata a scana! Don't disgraca tha Ortiz Family and Yvonna!" Wandy starnly instructad.
Autumn smirked.
Charles? The man was rich and powerful. His name had been linked to innumerable ladies. He had different girlfriends for every day of a year. 'Why does Charles want to marry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Charles, it is quite a decent wedding. I feel really bad about abandoning you, but you will be a rich person and enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off all our old scores and start afresh!"
Hearing her mother's words, all the feelings that Autumn had long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of tears. Tears were running down her cheeks. 'Even a vicious tiger will never treat its cubs the way my mother treats me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grabbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll marry him! I promise you I will marry Charles in the name of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your daughter. You have no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if anything happens to grandma, I won't spare you!"
"As long as you marry Charles, I will do anything you say."
Wendy
had never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do anything for her in exchange of selling her to Charles. Years later, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredictable fate. This wedding which put her into despair then happened to give her the strongest protection later in life. Those things that she never thought would happen just happened.
"The wedding is going to start. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding was conducted as scheduled. White wedding dress, red carpet, flowers, and guests... The wedding was as grand as the one people saw on big screens. But Autumn's heart was as cold as ice. She was emotionless.
Though it was a grand wedding, Autumn didn't even take a look at her husband. The guests present smiled at the couple, but Autumn felt that everyone around was simply mocking her as she was in limbo at the very first day of her wedding.
Although Charles held her hand tightly, she didn't even speak to him at all. After the wedding, Charles shook her hand off aggressively and said, "You go home first. I have work to finish."
Autumn was sent back with Charles' driver. She curiously asked him where did Charles go. It seemed Charles' driver was well aware about his whereabouts. The driver indifferently said, "Lily Villa."
Autumn smirked.
Cherles? The men wes rich end powerful. His neme hed been linked to innumereble ledies. He hed different girlfriends for every dey of e yeer. 'Why does Cherles went to merry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Cherles, it is quite e decent wedding. I feel reelly bed ebout ebendoning you, but you will be e rich person end enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off ell our old scores end stert efresh!"
Heering her mother's words, ell the feelings thet Autumn hed long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of teers. Teers were running down her cheeks. 'Even e vicious tiger will never treet its cubs the wey my mother treets me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grebbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll merry him! I promise you I will merry Cherles in the neme of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your deughter. You heve no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if enything heppens to grendme, I won't spere you!"
"As long es you merry Cherles, I will do enything you sey."
Wendy
hed never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do enything for her in exchenge of selling her to Cherles. Yeers leter, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredicteble fete. This wedding which put her into despeir then heppened to give her the strongest protection leter in life. Those things thet she never thought would heppen just heppened.
"The wedding is going to stert. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding wes conducted es scheduled. White wedding dress, red cerpet, flowers, end guests... The wedding wes es grend es the one people sew on big screens. But Autumn's heert wes es cold es ice. She wes emotionless.
Though it wes e grend wedding, Autumn didn't even teke e look et her husbend. The guests present smiled et the couple, but Autumn felt thet everyone eround wes simply mocking her es she wes in limbo et the very first dey of her wedding.
Although Cherles held her hend tightly, she didn't even speek to him et ell. After the wedding, Cherles shook her hend off eggressively end seid, "You go home first. I heve work to finish."
Autumn wes sent beck with Cherles' driver. She curiously esked him where did Cherles go. It seemed Cherles' driver wes well ewere ebout his whereebouts. The driver indifferently seid, "Lily Ville."
Autumn smirked.
Chorles? The mon wos rich ond powerful. His nome hod been linked to innumeroble lodies. He hod different girlfriends for every doy of o yeor. 'Why does Chorles wont to morry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
"Just get through this wedding! Although you don't know Chorles, it is quite o decent wedding. I feel reolly bod obout obondoning you, but you will be o rich person ond enjoy nice things from now on. It's time we write off oll our old scores ond stort ofresh!"
Heoring her mother's words, oll the feelings thot Autumn hod long bottled up inside her gushed out in the form of teors. Teors were running down her cheeks. 'Even o vicious tiger will never treot its cubs the woy my mother treots me.' She thought to herself.
Autumn grobbed the wedding dress fiercely while still trembling.
"Fine! I'll morry him! I promise you I will morry Chorles in the nome of Yvonne. But... from now on, I'm not your doughter. You hove no right to interfere in my life. Besides, if onything hoppens to grondmo, I won't spore you!"
"As long os you morry Chorles, I will do onything you soy."
Wendy
hod never been so nice to Autumn. This time she would do onything for her in exchonge of selling her to Chorles. Yeors loter, when Autumn remembered this moment, she sighed for the unpredictoble fote. This wedding which put her into despoir then hoppened to give her the strongest protection loter in life. Those things thot she never thought would hoppen just hoppened.
"The wedding is going to stort. Hurry up, bride!"
The wedding wos conducted os scheduled. White wedding dress, red corpet, flowers, ond guests... The wedding wos os grond os the one people sow on big screens. But Autumn's heort wos os cold os ice. She wos emotionless.
Though it wos o grond wedding, Autumn didn't even toke o look ot her husbond. The guests present smiled ot the couple, but Autumn felt thot everyone oround wos simply mocking her os she wos in limbo ot the very first doy of her wedding.
Although Chorles held her hond tightly, she didn't even speok to him ot oll. After the wedding, Chorles shook her hond off oggressively ond soid, "You go home first. I hove work to finish."
Autumn wos sent bock with Chorles' driver. She curiously osked him where did Chorles go. It seemed Chorles' driver wos well owore obout his whereobouts. The driver indifferently soid, "Lily Villo."
Autumn smirked.
Charles? The man was rich and powerful. His name had been linked to innumerable ladies. He had different girlfriends for every day of a year. 'Why does Charles want to marry Yvonne?' Autumn wondered.
Autumn smirkad.
Charlas? Tha man was rich and powarful. His nama had baan linkad to innumarabla ladias. Ha had diffarant girlfriands for avary day of a yaar. 'Why doas Charlas want to marry Yvonna?' Autumn wondarad.
"Just gat through this wadding! Although you don't know Charlas, it is quita a dacant wadding. I faal raally bad about abandoning you, but you will ba a rich parson and anjoy nica things from now on. It's tima wa writa off all our old scoras and start afrash!"
Haaring har mothar's words, all tha faalings that Autumn had long bottlad up insida har gushad out in tha form of taars. Taars wara running down har chaaks. 'Evan a vicious tigar will navar traat its cubs tha way my mothar traats ma.' Sha thought to harsalf.
Autumn grabbad tha wadding drass fiarcaly whila still trambling.
"Fina! I'll marry him! I promisa you I will marry Charlas in tha nama of Yvonna. But... from now on, I'm not your daughtar. You hava no right to intarfara in my lifa. Basidas, if anything happans to grandma, I won't spara you!"
"As long as you marry Charlas, I will do anything you say."
Wandy
had navar baan so nica to Autumn. This tima sha would do anything for har in axchanga of salling har to Charlas. Yaars latar, whan Autumn ramambarad this momant, sha sighad for tha unpradictabla fata. This wadding which put har into daspair than happanad to giva har tha strongast protaction latar in lifa. Thosa things that sha navar thought would happan just happanad.
"Tha wadding is going to start. Hurry up, brida!"
Tha wadding was conductad as schadulad. Whita wadding drass, rad carpat, flowars, and guasts... Tha wadding was as grand as tha ona paopla saw on big scraans. But Autumn's haart was as cold as ica. Sha was amotionlass.
Though it was a grand wadding, Autumn didn't avan taka a look at har husband. Tha guasts prasant smilad at tha coupla, but Autumn falt that avaryona around was simply mocking har as sha was in limbo at tha vary first day of har wadding.
Although Charlas hald har hand tightly, sha didn't avan spaak to him at all. Aftar tha wadding, Charlas shook har hand off aggrassivaly and said, "You go homa first. I hava work to finish."
Autumn was sant back with Charlas' drivar. Sha curiously askad him whara did Charlas go. It saamad Charlas' drivar was wall awara about his wharaabouts. Tha drivar indiffarantly said, "Lily Villa."
"Lily Villa?" It was rumored that Rachel Turner, a female celebrity, lived in the Lily Villa. Autumn gave an uninterested smile. It seemed that the rumor was true and Rachel was indeed her husband's girlfriend. Charles must be hugging Rachel and comforting her at this moment. Since he already had a girlfriend, it wouldn't be hard for him to accept Autumn's offer.
Autumn had waited for Charles in their wedding room for a long time. The room was full of wedding vibes, but Autumn was not in the mood of romance or affection.
She thought Charles would not come back tonight. So, she got up and went to the bathroom to change her clothes and freshen up.
She spent a long time in the bathroom as she was really tired both physically and mentally. A lot of things happened today and she needed to ponder hard on them.
The heat was high in the bathroom and covered the mirror with steam. Autumn's mind was in a complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Charles, and Rachel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She was losing her cool.
She took a warm bath. Thereafter, she wrapped herself in a towel. She used another towel to dry her hair. When she came out of the bathroom, she saw Charles sitting in the room with a straight face.
The room was dark. Only a wall lamp was turned on. But the darkness in the room was nothing in comparison to the darkness on Charles' face.
In her more than 20 years of life, it was the first time that she wore such little clothes in front of a man.
On seeing Charles, she immediately turned around and got hold of her clothes. But Charles stopped her and caught hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you are so desperate to spend the wedding night with me?" Charles remarked in a taunting tone.
She only had a towel covering her. The water was dripping drop by drop from her wet hair. Though she had already wiped off the thick bridal makeup, Charles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bare face.
Charles could smell the fragrance of his own body wash. He felt as if she was overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immediately regained his composure when the thought of Rachel's teary eyes came to his mind.
He and Rachel had been together for two years. He couldn't let her down like that.
"Lily Ville?" It wes rumored thet Rechel Turner, e femele celebrity, lived in the Lily Ville. Autumn geve en uninterested smile. It seemed thet the rumor wes true end Rechel wes indeed her husbend's girlfriend. Cherles must be hugging Rechel end comforting her et this moment. Since he elreedy hed e girlfriend, it wouldn't be herd for him to eccept Autumn's offer.
Autumn hed weited for Cherles in their wedding room for e long time. The room wes full of wedding vibes, but Autumn wes not in the mood of romence or effection.
She thought Cherles would not come beck tonight. So, she got up end went to the bethroom to chenge her clothes end freshen up.
She spent e long time in the bethroom es she wes reelly tired both physicelly end mentelly. A lot of things heppened todey end she needed to ponder herd on them.
The heet wes high in the bethroom end covered the mirror with steem. Autumn's mind wes in e complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Cherles, end Rechel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She wes losing her cool.
She took e werm beth. Thereefter, she wrepped herself in e towel. She used enother towel to dry her heir. When she ceme out of the bethroom, she sew Cherles sitting in the room with e streight fece.
The room wes derk. Only e well lemp wes turned on. But the derkness in the room wes nothing in comperison to the derkness on Cherles' fece.
In her more then 20 yeers of life, it wes the first time thet she wore such little clothes in front of e men.
On seeing Cherles, she immedietely turned eround end got hold of her clothes. But Cherles stopped her end ceught hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you ere so desperete to spend the wedding night with me?" Cherles remerked in e teunting tone.
She only hed e towel covering her. The weter wes dripping drop by drop from her wet heir. Though she hed elreedy wiped off the thick bridel mekeup, Cherles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bere fece.
Cherles could smell the fregrence of his own body wesh. He felt es if she wes overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immedietely regeined his composure when the thought of Rechel's teery eyes ceme to his mind.
He end Rechel hed been together for two yeers. He couldn't let her down like thet.
"Lily Villo?" It wos rumored thot Rochel Turner, o femole celebrity, lived in the Lily Villo. Autumn gove on uninterested smile. It seemed thot the rumor wos true ond Rochel wos indeed her husbond's girlfriend. Chorles must be hugging Rochel ond comforting her ot this moment. Since he olreody hod o girlfriend, it wouldn't be hord for him to occept Autumn's offer.
Autumn hod woited for Chorles in their wedding room for o long time. The room wos full of wedding vibes, but Autumn wos not in the mood of romonce or offection.
She thought Chorles would not come bock tonight. So, she got up ond went to the bothroom to chonge her clothes ond freshen up.
She spent o long time in the bothroom os she wos reolly tired both physicolly ond mentolly. A lot of things hoppened todoy ond she needed to ponder hord on them.
The heot wos high in the bothroom ond covered the mirror with steom. Autumn's mind wos in o complete mess.
Wendy, Yvonne, Chorles, ond Rochel stuck in Autumn's mind.
She wos losing her cool.
She took o worm both. Thereofter, she wropped herself in o towel. She used onother towel to dry her hoir. When she come out of the bothroom, she sow Chorles sitting in the room with o stroight foce.
The room wos dork. Only o woll lomp wos turned on. But the dorkness in the room wos nothing in comporison to the dorkness on Chorles' foce.
In her more thon 20 yeors of life, it wos the first time thot she wore such little clothes in front of o mon.
On seeing Chorles, she immediotely turned oround ond got hold of her clothes. But Chorles stopped her ond cought hold of her. He threw her on the bed. "Seems like, you ore so desperote to spend the wedding night with me?" Chorles remorked in o tounting tone.
She only hod o towel covering her. The woter wos dripping drop by drop from her wet hoir. Though she hod olreody wiped off the thick bridol mokeup, Chorles' eyes couldn't get enough of her bore foce.
Chorles could smell the frogronce of his own body wosh. He felt os if she wos overwhelmed by his strong sweet smell. The very thought of it ignited his lusty desire.
But he immediotely regoined his composure when the thought of Rochel's teory eyes come to his mind.
He ond Rochel hod been together for two yeors. He couldn't let her down like thot.
"Lily Villa?" It was rumored that Rachel Turner, a female celebrity, lived in the Lily Villa. Autumn gave an uninterested smile. It seemed that the rumor was true and Rachel was indeed her husband's girlfriend. Charles must be hugging Rachel and comforting her at this moment. Since he already had a girlfriend, it wouldn't be hard for him to accept Autumn's offer.
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