After I Married My Sister's Ex-Husband

Alyssa had a graceful figure, making the outdated wedding dress look radiant.

From the moment she appeared in front of Felipe, his eyes never left her.

Alyssa raised her chin proudly.

The surrounding villagers congratulated Felipe for winning such a beauty. In her eighteen years of life, she had never heard so many compliments at once.

Alyssa was flattered.

Unfortunately, all these praises shifted to me as soon as I stepped out of the house.

In the 1990s, the villagers had little exposure to the outside world and only saw glimpses of it when movies were shown in the countryside.

The newlywed brides were envious.

"Olivia, your wedding dress is so beautiful."

"Terry really knows how to treat his wife well, renting such an expensive wedding dress."

Alyssa stood opposite, grinding her teeth.

She remembered wearing a red wedding dress in her past life too.

Why did Olivia get to wear a wedding dress?

How was she worthy?

"Olivia, you better cherish it. If you ruin it, Terry might get so angry that he calls off the wedding."

Someone overheard her bitter words and couldn't help but mock, "Why didn't Felipe rent a good wedding dress for you? Couldn't afford it? Or did he spend all his money compensating the wives he had taken advantage of?"

"You!" Alyssa's face turned red with anger.

I smiled behind my hand.

Alyssa gritted her teeth. "What are you laughing about? If I hadn't rejected the marriage, it wouldn't be your turn!"

"Who said I wanted to marry you?"

Just as I was about to retort to Alyssa, Terry's deep voice came from behind us.

The moment I turned around, I was stunned.

Terry was dressed in a white suit that matched mine, making him look like a genteel gentleman from the movies.

The young wives around us couldn't take their eyes off him, lamenting their lack of luck.

He wrapped an arm around my shoulder and stood beside me.

"Tell me his name, and I'll have someone slap him. Who wouldn't want to marry Olivia?

"And by the way, my family isn't poor enough to rent wedding dresses.

"I bought this dress. Even if Olivia wanted to use it to start a fire, I’d still be happy."

When the crowd heard that, they all looked at me with envy.

"How does Olivia have such good luck, marrying into a wealthy family like Terry's? In the future, not only will she eat meat every day, but even a dog she raises will eat better than Alyssa."

Alyssa was almost exploding with anger.

She pretended to cover her nose, looking disgusted. "I never said I wanted to marry you anyway. Who would want to marry a man reeking of bad smell?"

I tilted my head and sniffed, only smelling a faint, refreshing scent of soap.

Lena stood out to refute her.

"Stop talking nonsense. My brother hired someone to take care of the pigs for several days just to avoid smelling like them.

"He washed off several times, worried that Alyssa would dislike him!"

Alyssa's face turned ashen and flushed.

"How is that possible?"

I gave her a provocative smile. "It is possible, depending on who he marries.

"If it's for someone worthy, no effort feels enough."

Alyssa was irritated.

I linked arms with Terry, accompanying him to toast the villagers.

I glanced at Alyssa, who was gulping water furiously.

It was just the start.

The fun part was still ahead.