My mother was in the advanced stage of gastric cancer. Her biggest wish before she died was to see me and Bradley get married.
He couldn't resist my repeated pleadings and finally agreed to marry me.
But he suddenly disappeared on the wedding day, and my mother died with regret that night.
The next day, his childhood sweetheart Qiana posted a photo of the two of them on Instagram. [Imposing won't bring happiness, in his heart, I am the only one.]
My relatives and friends were all comforting me.
I wiped my tears and commented, [Congratulations, a bitch and an asshole, may you live forever!]