The Wrong Woman

Mila stomped her foot as she turned her back to Fenna.

Fenna boasted, "Nate is going to be paired up with me."

Mila scoffed. He was just the best man at a wedding. What was there to boast about? What was there to be happy about?

Fenna continued, "In Norvania, there are no married men willing to be the best man, not even men with girlfriends. You can imagine how little you mean to him."

Mila's heart ached, but she still maintained her smile. She turned to face Fenna and calmly said, "He has his reason if he wants to be the best man. He's my husband, and I respect his choices.

"As for you, don't delude yourself. He won't do anything with you."

Fenna sneered. "You're just deceiving yourself. I've seen the wedding itinerary. We'll be having an absolute ball during the wedding entertainment part. You just wait to be embarrassed."

Mila had no certainty, but she still chose to believe in Nathan. He wouldn't make the same mistake again.

She smiled gently and said, "Okay. I'll be watching from the audience seat. I'll wait for your exciting moments with Nate."

With that said, she clenched her fists tightly and walked toward the banquet hall. She felt uncomfortable as she walked every step.

later, the wedding began. All the distinguished guests took their seats. The dimmed lights created a romantic

words of blessings and sharing witty anecdotes, he made the guests

be inviting the best man and maid of honor

her

she was afraid she couldn't bear it and wouldn't be able to hold on. Just

Man, Nathan Morrison, the most

in Norvania. Please welcome the two

they're calling you. Since when did you

that moment, she was unable to

onto the stage and muttered to Albert, The Maid of Honor isn't Wanda; her name is Fenna. The bride wants you

away ,"Get out of here. Please welcome the Best Man, Nathan, and the Maid of

"Where's the applause?"

excited. She quickly grabbed Mila's

a big round

far away, she saw Nathan striding