You'll Fall For Me, Today or tomorrow

Back then, the whole school knew that Helen had a crush on a senior. They were always together no matter where they went, so everyone believed that they would definitely end up as a couple, including Helen herself.

Although neither of them openly confessed their feelings to each other, a woman’s intuition was usually spot on. The suggestive relationship between them was crystal clear. Not to mention, she had also met his friends and vice versa. How could they be anything else but a couple?

However, all of this was ruined by Clarissa.

When her senior saw Clarissa in her dormitory, he no longer had eyes for her.

He even publicly professed his love for Clarissa on the first floor of the female dormitory.

At that time, everyone looked at Helen with either pity or ridicule in their eyes. She became the laughing stock of the entire school overnight.

The explanation her senior gave her was that he never once thought of themselves to be a couple and merely saw her as his best friend. Moreover, he had never said that he liked her that way.

That was when Helen severed her friendship with Clarissa and left the school dormitory, never setting foot there again.

Although Clarissa rejected her senior, Helen felt that she would never be able to forgive her.

Hence, when she wanted to show off her marriage to others, Clarissa was the person who came to mind.

Even if she couldn’t hurt Clarissa nor take revenge on her, at least she could show Clarissa that she was living a better life than her.

Needless to say, Helen hoped more than anything to see Clarissa living a miserable life.

Thus, she was delighted by this unexpected surprise, using every chance she got to jeer at Clarissa and finding it oh-so-satisfying.

Hah! Clarissa’s already so pissed. This goes to show how ashamed she is of her boyfriend.

Otherwise, she would have brought him over to flaunt, right?

I clearly informed everyone that they were allowed to bring a plus one, but Clarissa is still being so secretive. This only further proves my theory.

This is perfect!

Helen pretended to comfort Clarissa, making them look like they were besties.

“Don’t be mad, Clarissa. Today’s my big day. Won’t you cheer up, for my sake? We just want your friend to join us for a few drinks, that’s all. Don’t worry, we mean no harm.”

“He doesn’t drink. Are you guys done?”

Clarissa was well and truly furious, apparent from the bite in her tone. However, this was a wedding. As long as someone called her out on her attitude, everyone could join in and chose to ignore her anger, or perhaps even call her a party pooper.

Many a time, this was what started an upheaval at weddings.

While the people boxing Clarissa in started to jeer at her, a murmur ran through the crowd on the other side, which gradually escalated to a clamor.

The people over here hadn’t yet noticed the stir and that a group of people was heading toward them.

The groom, Blake Zimmer, was the first to notice it, turning to see his father scrambling to keep up with an eye-catching man who was striding purposefully toward them.

male classmates grabbed Clarissa’s waist, saying that

voice that penetrated through the wall of people around

her hand

more surprised when the man who was being treated with so much reverence quickly shoved

“What’s going on?”

pale with anger. He lifted her chin and inspected her for injuries. The gesture was intimate, possessive, and protective

here, she felt that there was no need to hide anymore. As for introducing him, that

in a low voice, “Let’s

eyes glinted dangerously as he swept his gaze over these people. The look in his eyes was terrorizing and cold sweat began

man who fondled Clarissa earlier was worse

only cast a meaningful glance at the bride and groom before leaving with

though they didn’t know what exactly had transpired here. They were also tripping over themselves trying to

after some time with dismay written on

Blake and Helen over, leaving behind the table of ex-classmates who

exactly is going

ask him the same

“Dad, who was that?”

of Tyson

“That was him?”

Hence, he wasn’t very familiar with the influential entrepreneurs or matters related to the business circle here. Despite

in a daze, Dean looked at Helen, expressing mild displeasure

your ex-classmate?

didn’t I

that she was reeling from her shock was

more like an indescribable kind of torment, one that seeped into her bones and filled every cell in

of

if he could make my father-in-law treat him with such respect, just what kind of existence

such as

appeared aloof while exuding an air of

saw the man earlier, her heart had fluttered wildly in her

like him is

couldn’t help but

hands balled into fists

chose to be his wife. Hence, he had to defend

mention about it either. We never expected something

toward Ms. Quigley. Blake, I’ve told you before. When it comes to your marriage, we may not care so much about family background, but we do look at character and values. Helen is fine, but look at those ex-classmates

it aloud, but he

unsightly, but Blake reached out to grab her clenched

been in contact with those classmates for many years, so she didn’t expect them to be like this. Don’t be mad anymore. We won’t be seeing them in

again. “Helen, when you make friends, choose ones with class. Since you’re friends with Ms. Quigley, you should keep in touch with

Helen understood the hidden meaning

it took everything

with Clarissa. We were quite close before, but then after graduation, we rarely contacted each other. But since she’s in D City now, we’ll