Forsaking the Years of Longing novel Chapter 84

Chapter 8

Matthew's face froze, but he said nothing.

Soon, the curtain of the fitting room was pulled back.

Charlotte emerged, wearing a magnificent wedding gown, looking like a princess from a fairytale.

Matthew immediately stood up, his eyes lighting up like never before. "Charlotte, you are the most beautiful bride I've ever seen."

Daphne's face turned pale, as if she had suddenly been hit by a wave of icy cold.

Matthew dared to say something like that right in front of her.

What did he take her for?

Charlotte noticed and flashed a bright smile, taking Matthew's arm and pretending to be shy. "Oh my, Daphne is still here."

Only then did Matthew seem to remember Daphne behind him.

His expression turned awkward as he tried to explain, "Daphne, that's not what I meant..."

Daphne's heart had already gone cold. She didn't want to hear any more explanations and cut him off.

"Mr. Roberts, is there anything else? If not, I'll be leaving."

Charlotte watched with a smug look but feigned concern.

"Daphne, you can go ahead. Matthew and I need to pick out jewelry next."

Daphne didn't look back at them, turning to leave immediately.

Charlotte, seeing her leave, deliberately raised her voice as if boasting. "Oh, by the way, tomorrow night is my wedding with Matthew. You must come!"

Daphne's steps faltered, a sharp pain shooting through her chest.

The next moment, she quickened her pace, fleeing from this suffocating place.

The large villa was filled with the festive atmosphere of an upcoming celebration.

Everywhere, elaborate decorations were prepared for the grand wedding.

Daphne thought coming back would be an escape, but it only suffocated her further.

She turned away and went upstairs, her eyes catching the coffee table where several styles of wedding invitations were laid out.

Couples kissing, couples embracing, couples standing side by side...