Collection-My Sister Stole My Husband at the Wedding
I, naive, believed that the outpouring of love once overflowing for Linnea had finally shifted to me. Yet now I realized—what I received was merely the remains that fell from Linnea’s grasp. If I could never genuinely belong to this family, I decided to leave and never return.
“If he refuses to marry her, I will!”
In a bid to defend the impostor daughter who had been spurned during a proposal, my husband, who had been by my side for three years, abruptly abandoned our wedding ceremony and dashed away without a second thought.
To my disbelief, my biological brothers also stood up and left without raising any questions.
Upon viewing the secretly recorded footage shared by the assistant, my eyes seethed with fury.
“Cassius, three years ago when I bolted from the engagement dinner, it was never my intention. I had just received my cancer diagnosis at that time, and my sister berated me, claiming I was merely a frail burden to you all. Terrified of the future and the possibility of not being able to be with you for long, I…” Linnea said, her voice dripping with false pity as she distorted the truth.
“I’m aware you’ve been married to my sister for three years; surely, you must have developed feelings for her, right? Gideon, Ellis… do you no longer see me as your little sister either?”
After a brief pause, Cassius replied gently, “No, my feelings for her have never existed. From the start to now, the only person I ever wished to marry is you.”
At that moment, my eldest and second brothers stepped forward, enveloping her with concern. “Oh, foolish girl! You were so gravely ill—why didn’t you confide in your brothers? To us, you will always be our only sister.”
I felt as if my heart had been pierced, blood flowing freely.
So what was I meant to be?
Since my return as the true daughter of the Bellamy Family, I had existed like an invisible figure.
My life shifted only three years prior when Linnea ran away from her engagement to Cassius.
Gideon publicly announced he wanted nothing to do with the false daughter, confirming only I, the genuine daughter, would matter.
Without hesitation, Cassius seized my hand to register our marriage. “It doesn’t matter who it is—my wife can be anyone!”
Over those three years, I felt as though I was living in a dream. My brothers showered me with affection, and my husband was attentive and caring. I believed I had won their love alongside Cassius’s.
But today marked the culmination of three years of planning for a wedding that I had finally secured. Yet, with Linnea’s return, they each chose to forsake me.
Tears threatened to dim my vision. As I tore at my lavish wedding gown, my quivering fingers dialed a long-forgotten number. “Sir… could you… come and take me away?”
If I could never genuinely belong to this family, I decided to leave and never return.
The man’s voice replied, “Come with me. I’ll handle your immigration. But consider this carefully—once you join me, you can never return to this country.”
After a moment’s pause, a bitter smile crossed my lips. “I understand. I have no intention of returning.”
“Very well. Await my team to finalize the paperwork and come to retrieve you.”
Hanging up, I reentered the dressing room, meticulously removing my heavy makeup.
A stolen dream was bound to conclude eventually—perhaps I was never destined to be loved.
That night, upon stepping through the doors of the Bellamy Family, the scene in front of me pierced painfully at my heart.