On the Wedding Day, My First Love Refused to Marry MeChapter 1 Breaking off an Engagement
When I was thirty years old, I was finally going to marry my crush.
Everyone said that I, a plain programmer, was lucky.
However, I didn't expect to receive an anonymous message an hour before the wedding.
"You're lucky to marry my mistress!"
This man thought I would put up with it, but I took out my laptop to locate him and hack his phone.
As a result, I found out about my crush's affair.
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At the age of thirty, I was finally getting married.
My fiancée was Daisy Smith, my crush and the beauty of the dance major who charmed many boys in college.
On the wedding day, all the guests told me I was fortunate. Actually, I couldn't believe I would marry Daisy.
I was a plain programmer with an average income, but I was going to marry my crush.
I was so nervous that I was about to go over the wedding process with the emcee when I received an anonymous message.
"You're lucky to marry my mistress!"
I frowned. To be honest, many people were jealous of me since I sent out the wedding invitations, but he was the first person who was rude to me.
He might think that I would feel helpless for the anonymous message, but he underestimated me. I turned on the laptop to analyze the message, and then I found out his identity.
"Max Wood. Huh, huh. An acquaintance." He was the rich second generation in our class, and he was Daisy's admirer.
"When did they fall in love?" In my memory, Daisy was always elegant and indifferent to all the admirers.
I couldn't help but open Max's photo album and network disk on his phone. Ignoring the pornographic videos, I found a lot of intimate photos of Daisy and him that were disgusting.
In those photos, Daisy looked like an unsatisfied and open woman who was vain and materialistic.
I also saw an ultrasound report and a chat screenshot.
"Max, I'm pregnant. You have to take responsibility!"
"Daisy, you've had sex with many men. Don't pretend. Just seek an honest person to get married. Stop bothering me."
I thought about the timeline. Then, I felt like a bucket of cold water was poured over me, and I was brokenhearted.
Max sent another message.
"A cuckold. An ordinary person like you is born a loser. You actually think you're awesome because you'll marry your crush."
If I hadn't seen those photos and screenshots, I would have just thought he was slandering and furious for envy.