Deadly Bridesmaid

After being reborn, I fulfilled my cousin's dream of being a bridesmaid.

My cousin Cindy Watson wanted to be my bridesmaid, but I didn't have a wedding.

Later, she remained single and blamed me for not sharing my happiness.

She deliberately seduced my husband, leading to my divorce.

At my second wedding banquet, she rushed in and killed me with a knife.

"I can't get married. How can you get married again and again?"

When I opened my eyes again, it was the day my cousin proposed to be my bridesmaid.

I smiled and said, "I won't get married."

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At my second wedding banquet, the guests were all seated.

Under the soft lighting, I wore a red cheongsam, toasting and thanking my friends and relatives.

Suddenly, someone appeared out of nowhere and flashed in front of me in an instant.

Under the light, the dagger dazzled my eyes.

The person in front of me had a fierce face and scarlet eyes glaring at me.

She was my cousin Cindy Watson.

Her eyes were filled with murderous intent as she plunged the knife into my chest.

"I can't get married. How can you get married again and again?"

"If I had been your bridesmaid and shared your happiness, I would have been married long ago."

"You ruined my marriage. Do you deliberately get married again to provoke me?"

Screams filled the air as the guests fled.

The scene was a mess.

I felt weak, holding my wound.

Sweat drops were falling down, and I was lying on the ground, dying.

I gradually lost my breath.

She didn't let me go, continuing to stab me.

I died in agony, my soul floating up to the sky.

After the police arrived at the scene, she kicked my body a few times with hatred.

After confirming I was dead, she cut her own throat with the knife.

My wedding turned into a murder scene.

My parents lost me in their old age, turning grey overnight.

And because they witnessed the whole process, they became mentally ill.

Within a few years, they passed away one after another.

I was heartbroken and regretted that I didn't find the devil around me earlier.

Not only did she kill me, but she also indirectly caused the early death of my parents.

I hated myself for being so defenseless.

I hated myself for not firmly staying away from her when she first showed her malicious intentions.

If God gave me another chance, I would definitely live my life.

In my grief and anger, I was reborn.

When I opened my eyes again, I went back to the day when Cindy proposed to be my bridesmaid.

Looking at her in front of me, I was full of hatred.

I really wanted to punch her.

I suppressed the anger in my heart and hid my clenched fist behind my back.

Taking deep breaths, I tried my best to adjust my emotions.

Then I smiled and said, "I won't get married."