Chapter 89
89. I OBJECT! CELINE’s POV object! Two words that caused the entire audience to fall silent as they looked at me with wide-open mouths and shocked expressions on their faces. Nearly all of them turned their heads in my direction, as though they were wondering who was the courageous woman that brought an end to this grand and luxurious wedding. I smirked as I slowly took off my cap and mask, showing them my face as I moved closer to the groom and the bride, who were staring at me in shock— Oh… it was only my sister who seemed taken aback at my presence because the groom appeared as though he was expecting this to happen. “Isn’t she the bride’s sister…?” I picked up on what someone in e crowd said. “Oh my G od! She’s the black sheep of the Lauren family!” I expressed surprise by raising an eyebrow, but I didn’t bother to look at the person who had made this statement. I have always been conscious of the fact that this was how other people saw me; they considered me to be a black sheep, a bad omen, and the wicked sister of my father’s family. But it still hits differently when you hear it with your own ears. I caught a glimpse of Cynthia’s expression out of the corner of my eye and saw that she was dumbfounded as well… However, she appeared more intrigued than angry about the situation.
The best men were also watching me with interest, and there was a playful smile plastered on their faces. It appeared as though they were looking forward to what I was going to do next. But there was only one person who appeared to disapprove of what I was doing because he was frowning and staring at me, but I chose to ignore him. and focus on the other people around me instead. Jake…
“Celine!” I was in the middle of the crowd when I heard Sasha’s voice, and the next thing I knew… she was standing next to me and pulling me along by the hand. “Why are you even in this place! You’ve been gone for three months, and yet here you are, stirring up complications once more! Don’t cause any trouble on your sister’s wedding day! You never really change, do you? You are bringing shame upon our family again!” Het her drag me until we reached the middle of the aisle, but an angry voice just stopped me from moving. “You go home, Celine!” There was no need for me to turn around to find out who was responsible for the irate voice that was ringing in my ears. “You’re such a disappointment to me and to the Lauren family!” Julio Lauren sn atched my hand from Sasha, and attempted to drag me outside, but I yanked my hand angrily and pushed him away, which caused him to stumble back. He was lucky Sasha was there to catch him. I glared at him and turned to walk back with my shoulders straight, and my chin held high. I could feel people around me holding their breaths in anticipation as they watched me walk on the red carpet. From my peripheral vision, Mrs. Olivia Anderson’s face became dark. She was sending me a murderous gaze and was about to stand up, perhaps to intervene, but her husband pulled her back on her seat, and shook his head as a warning to let me mind my own business. “What the f uck are you trying to pull here?” I narrowed my eyes, trying to identify the young man who had the nerve to yell at me, and it wasn’t until I remembered seeing his pictures in the Lauren family’s living room that I was finally able to recognize him. Allen… The youngest child of Sasha and Julio— Oh… should I say… Sasha and her lover’s son? Yes… After conducting some research, I came to the conclusion that he was not Julio’s son but rather Richard’s. I gave him a smirk and a raised brow as I walked past him and continued to stride towards
the couple. Once I had made it to the front, I looked up at Brylee and saw that she was stunned there. Her eyes were darting around nervously, but she was staring me down in an evil way while her fists were tightly clenched. “Hello, my dear sister…” I gave her a grin while twirling my ha been a very long time since I last saw you…” The last time was she cut my hair inside Cynthia’s room. “I believe you forgot to s me an invitation, so please forgive me if I crashed your own wedding She did nothing but stand there staring at me, and I couldn’t help but admire how flawless her face looked, even though it was hidden by the veil. Her long black hair was styled in waves that fell over her shoulders… and her beautiful wedding gown that made her look like a princess from a fairy tale with that tiny tiara perched on top of her head. “Brylee, you looked absolutely stunning on your wedding day…” I couldn’t help but blurt it out, but she just rolled her eyes at me. A bitter smile adorned her lips as she stared at me with deadly glares that penetrated my bones and made me shiver. “Yes… my wedding day…” she spoke softly but firmly. “But what are you doing, Celine? Why are you ruining my special day? Can we just…. please… let’s talk after this. I’ll give you anything you want, as long as y you let the ceremony finish first…” “Get the f uck out of here!” I rolled my eyes and sighed deeply when I heard Allen’s voice again, and I was on the verge of telling him the truth about who his biological father was, but now was not the time for that thing. I have another plan for that… “”Allen, don’t get involved in this…”I tried to stop him by raising my hand, but he insisted on forcing me to leave the room regardless. Your reputation is already bad enough…” he continued, his tone beecoming gentle. “Don’t you have any concern about the possibility ththat no one will want to marry you? That no one has any interest in Idoving you?” This content is © NôvelDrama.Org.
A ss tuturned to look at him, a grin spread across my face. “You ar abbsolutely correct on that, my dear brother…” He owned, staring at me in confusion… so, I continued to make uunderstand what I was trying to say. “I’m afraid that no one wants to marry me… and that’s the reason why I’ve come here do get married today…” As I approached the man who waa sstanding next to Brylee, who had a breathtaking visage paired wiiticcobalt blue eyes, I took his hand with a smile, and I could see thaaceweyyone around me had fallen silent. “Will you marry me today, Seob?