Chapter 6
Yvonne’s best friend no longer cared abo
their so–called friendship.
Screaming, she charged toward Yvonne with the compensation slip in hand.
“This is all your fault! You said it was fake! That’s why I smashed it!”
Panicked, Yvonne shrank behind her mother.
“I only said it looked fake. I never told you to smash it! That was your choice, so don’t blame me!”
Those words instantly ignited her friend’s fury.
Her friend lunged forward and yanked viciously at Yvonne’s couture wedding gown.
“Then pay me back with this custom dress of yours!
“I only smashed that bracelet to help you vent your anger!”
Yvonne desperately clutched at her gown, but she was no match for the violent tugging.
Within moments, the wedding gown ripped apart and fell from her body in shreds.
Yvonne collapsed to the floor, screaming and curling into herself.
“No! Things weren’t supposed to end up like this! This was supposed to be my grand wedding! Mine!”
The crowd stared at Yvonne’s hysterical breakdown, gasping in shock.
Many in the crowd who had mocked me earlier now nervously stepped forward to apologize to me one by one with a glass of champagne in their hands.
“Miss Howard, we were wrong just now. Please don’t hold it against us.”
“You’re not the mistress. She is the mistress!”
Hearing others call her a mistress, Yvonne, who was already mentally broken down, screamed back at them, ” Think about it! When it comes to love, the woman who doesn’t have it is the mistress!
“Queenie is the mistress between me and Henry!”
Seeing her losing control, Henry finally snapped and dragged her out of the wedding hall.
