Dangerous Wedding, Fateful RescueChapter 1

I had a long-lost twin sister who looked exactly like me. She invited me to her wedding out of the blue.

Thinking that she was my sister, I dressed up and attended the wedding, but I was almost beaten to death by the groom's family.

"You bitch! You're gonna marry me today, and last night, you were cheating on me!

"Today, I'll show everyone how cheap you are!"

I was roughly dragged onto the stage by the groom, and a video of my sister cheating with a man was played on the big screen!

Right now, everyone thought I was her!

Only then did I realize that my sister invited me to the wedding because she wanted me dead.

After I died, she could legally inherit my vast fortune.

And she could take my place as a brilliant businesswoman.

But what she didn't know was that the hotel where she held her wedding was owned by my husband.

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"Andrea, are you here? Are you wearing a red dress? It's my wedding day, but I want you to look perfect, too! I miss you so much!"

I arrived at the wedding venue and received a call from my sister, Belinda Walsh.

We were separated for many years, and I missed her, too. I prepared a priceless jade necklace, and I wanted to put it on her myself.

When I arrived at the hotel, I called my husband, Philip Silva, and asked him to have someone place two bottles of expensive wine on each table for Belinda's wedding banquet.

Philip was happy when he learned that Belinda was getting married at his hotel. He said he'd be here to personally congratulate Belinda and her future husband.

As Belinda's sister, I wanted her to shine at her wedding.

It could also be thought of as a surprise.

"Yes. I'm here. Where are you? I'll come find you and give you a gift," I said with a smile.

"I'm still doing makeup. You'll see me in a bit. Andrea, you can go to the banquet hall now. I've specially arranged for you to sit at the main table. I love you the most!" Belinda said sweetly.

I was deeply moved and pictured the scene where we reunited.

Our parents were separated when we were young. I stayed with our father, and she stayed with our mother. As a result, the two of us hadn't seen each other for more than ten years. I cherished her a lot.

I was happy for her since she was getting married today.

However, as soon as I arrived at the venue, my hair was forcefully pulled by someone before I could react.