Capture Your Heart

Chapter 161 Witness His Wedding by Myself 2



Chapter 161 Witness His Wedding by Myself 2

"Shut up!"

"No! If you keep doing this, we won't follow your orders anymore."

Milan is so angry. She says, "Fine! I can allow her to attend the wedding."

She looks at Karin and says, "However, if you dare to cause trouble at the wedding, your parents will be in danger."

"What do you mean?"

Karin looks at her coldly.

"I mean your parents will be responsible for what you do, because they haven't disciplined you well."

Karin looks up at the sky, with tears in her eyes. She tries not to cry, because she knows that she is very embarrassed here because she is his ex-girlfriend, so she can't make herself look more embarrassed.

She has to be strong; otherwise, no one will sympathize with her.

She remembers that he has told her about that.

In the church, there is a solemn wedding march. Karin silently moves forward step by step, like a walking dead. He told her before that he could recognize her footsteps from that of a thousand people, because it felt like she was walking in his heart, but other people were just walking on the ground. So, can he hear her footsteps among the crowds right now? Will he feel distressed?

Here is the man walking on a red carpet which is filled with roses, holding the bride's hand. The bride is sitting in a wheelchair in a pure white wedding dress. Karin remembers that the man usually helped her

wipe her tears gently with his hands.

She stands in the crowds and she feels so sad. Her tears fall down on the red carpet, where they walked through hand in hand just now.

Once, her dream was to hold a wedding with him in Kloster Fraumunster. However, he realizes this dream with another woman for her.

With tears in her eyes, she is thinking about what happened that night. She remembers that he fell on one knee and said to her sincerely, "Miss Karin, would you marry me?"

After he put a wedding ring on her finger, which symbolized the promise to her, they agreed to get married after her graduation.

She leaned in his arms and asked him to hold a wedding here in the future. He agreed to her and promised that she would have another identity, and that was the wife of Troy Charlie.

She has never thought that those sweet memories between them would make her feel so sad at this moment. It turns out to be so sad to have a serious relationship. If so, then she will never fall in serious love again.

She turns back sadly and walks out of the church before her tears fall down again.

She didn't cry out loudly or cause trouble just now. She just kept quiet and watched them walk through the red carpet.

"Karin, let me drive you home."

Lily Charlie follows her and feels so sorry for her. Karin shakes her head and says, "No, thanks. I want to take a walk by myself."

Lily can't help crying again as she sees that Karin looks so lonely and despairing.

Lily really feels so sorry for her and the relationship between her and Troy.

Karin walks back to the Ziteng Garden and then goes upstairs directly to her bedroom and locks the door. And then she sits at the corner of the bathroom inside and sends a message to Troy. She knows that his phone is powered off now, but he will read the message when he turns on his phone.

There are so many things she wants to tell him. However, there are only a few sentences when she texts him at last. And these words make her heartbroken.

‘For your promise, I stayed in a flooded corner and endured the harm caused by gossip; I still firmly believed that you would keep your words. In the end, you didn't keep your words, but left me crying alone in the dark corner...'

When the message is sent successfully, she cuts off her wrist artery with the dagger that was stabbed in his chest. The blood seeps out slowly and stains the ground red. She turns on the switch of the shower head, and then the water splashes on her face and covers her tears. She doesn't want to see herself so weak. The hideous wound on her fair wrist keeps bleeding. Thinking of the fatal betrayal from him, she doesn't think that she can forgive him, so she wants to let herself fall asleep forever with her love...

In the Kloster Fraumunster, the pious pastor is reading the wedding vows, but suddenly he is interrupted.

"Please stop reading the vows!"

Everyone looks in the direction where the sound comes from, including Troy and Mia.

"This woman is a liar, and she lies to you to get married to you."

Mia's face turns pale when she sees the man, and she is shocked and almost faints.

"Who are you?"

Paul Wong stands up first, and he rushes forward angrily to grab the man's collar and says, "Get out!"

"It doesn't matter who I am. What matters is that I can expose this woman's tricks!"

"Where is the madman from? Get him out, please!"

Milan was shocked just now. But she calls the security personnel at once as soon as she gets it.

"Mr. Troy, please trust me. This woman is totally a liar! You can't be fooled by her!" All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"Let him go!"

Under Troy's order, the security personnel have to let him go.

"She personally planned the car accident three months ago. I am the murderer who drove the car. She deliberately created a car accident, so that she could pretend to save you, and made you feel guilty, thus achieving her goal. She planned well, and the only miscalculation was that I didn't control the speed of the car well and crippled her legs!"

Everyone keeps silent for a while and then the wedding scene is in an uproar. Mia realizes that she must say something though she is panicked, so she roars hysterically, "No! He is lying! He is lying! Please don't believe him. I don't know him at all!"

Her body trembles violently, and her face changes from gray to grayish purple. She doesn't dare to look at Troy's eyes, she just holds his clothes and explains weakly, "Troy, please trust me! I didn't want to hurt you. I really didn't want to hurt you..."

Troy looks indifferent. He looks at the crowds and then stares at the murderer and asks, "Do you have any evidence to prove that what you said just now is true?"

"I can show you a recording."

And then he takes out a recording pen from his pocket. Everyone keeps silent again, and they hold their breath because they are looking forward to an incredible truth.

"Mia, do you remember me?"

"You bastard! How dare you show up in front of me?"

"Don't be angry. I didn't want to make you crippled. Our boss has told you before that it would be risky. And you have known that you would be injured slightly or seriously, or even die. You also agreed to take risks, so you can't blame me now."

"I gave you much more money and told you to control the speed of the car, and you promised that you would do it well. Finally, you make me crippled. You beast, you will die!"

"I am so sorry for this. I made a mistake because I drank a bit of wine that night. But I paid the price for it, because I have been kicked out by our boss. Now I have no work, and I have no money to maintain a basic life..."

"So do you want to ask me for money?"

"Please give me some money."

"Impossible! You have made me suffer from the car accident. How can you ask me for money? If I can walk by myself, I will let you die!"

"You are so vicious! You must give me money!"

"No way!"

"If so, I will expose your tricks! If I come to Troy Charlie, I think he will give me money."

"How dare you!"

"I don't want to starve to death on the street, so I dare to do anything. I will give you three minutes to think about it. You have to think about it seriously."

"How much do you want?"

"How about this?"

"OK. I will give you the money. But you have to swear that you will get away from me and never show up after getting money."

"Deal!"

As soon as the recording ends, Mia falls to the ground from the wheelchair. Paul steps forward quickly to hold her in his arms, and he says in a chocked voice, "Mia, why did you do that?"

Milan cannot believe what she heard. She points at the murderer and says, "Who asked you to come here to slander Mia?"


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