When she walk down the aisle in her wedding dress with a bouquet in her hands, she feel as if she was the most happiest girl in the world.

When she first look up at the man in front of her, her eyes were filled with tears in happiness. Was it because she love him that she find him more handsome than anyone else?

When he say ‘I do’ and put the ring on her finger, she wishes for nothing other than his happiness. That day, she swore to herself that she will do everything as a wife to make him happy and love him with all she can.

“You’re nothing to me. I was forced into this marriage only.”

When everyone left them in their newlywed room alone, he took off the ring of their marriage and threw it on the ground.

That day was the most happiest day of her life and her most painful.

What will the next day bring her?

Author's Note: This story may appear to be my first story here but it isn't. I have another account where I am as now debating if I should continued or not. Please excused any grammatical errors and things that may upset you. If I do offend anyone in any way, I sincerely apologized beforehand. And if there are any similar part of this story, it is purely coincidence, don't consider as a plagiarism. Thank you for understanding! Thank you all for reading and upvoting for my story! Oh and yes, I love all comments so keep them coming in to motivates me so update will be faster~