
Deadly Bridesmaid
Chapter 2
She was stunned.
Blinking her eyes, she asked in confusion, "Your parents have just confirmed the wedding date, why..."
I interrupted her, "He has a bad character. I changed my mind."
Then I picked up the phone and cancelled all the scheduled wedding matters one by one.
Finally, I called my fiancé and broke up with him, then turned off my phone.
I did all of these without any hesitation, leaving Cindy dumbfounded.
She murmured, "I still want to be a bridesmaid and share the joy. The fortune teller said I have bad luck in marriage, so I need to share more joy."
I suddenly turned my head towards her.
"You can work as a part-time bridesmaid and earn money."
Her eyes lit up and she exclaimed, "Really?"
I swiped my phone down and found a part-time bridesmaid job application online and showed it to her.
The recruitment advertisement stated, [Bridesmaid agency. We provide transportation and accommodation, long-term orders, and a good salary.]
Cindy, who was still unemployed, slapped her thigh and exclaimed, "That's great!"
She made a phone call while turning around and leaving.
I had a wicked smile as I watched her excited figure.
In my previous life, I had just set a wedding date when she took the initiative to offer to be my bridesmaid.
I agreed immediately.
But just six months before the wedding, my future mother-in-law suddenly passed away.
My husband and I decided to cancel the wedding ceremony and only have a simple wedding banquet.
However, Cindy held a grudge against our decision.
She believed that she couldn't find a boyfriend because she didn't get any of my good luck at the wedding.
After I got married, she openly and secretly tried to sow discord between my husband and me and even seduced my husband.
After several attempts, she finally slept with my husband when I was on a business trip.
My husband couldn't resist the temptation either.
Cindy sent me their intimate video.
It was a huge blow to me.
I just watched it for two seconds and my hands were shaking like I had Parkinson's.
My hands kept trembling until the phone fell to the ground, and the piercing sound in the video continued to echo in the air.
I touched my belly and burst into tears.
I took out the pregnancy diagnosis from my bag and tore it to pieces.
Sorry, baby, I wouldn't bring you into this world.
I hoped you would be reborn into a happy family.
The next day, I went to have an abortion.
Due to the sudden incident, my mind went blank, and I couldn't focus on my work.
I had to inform my boss that I suddenly felt unwell and asked him to find a temporary replacement.
I had to endure the pain of losing the opportunity that I had fought for a long time to get.
But that was better than screwing up.
The temporary colleague who took over completed this project excellently, and thus gained great fame in the industry.
Not only did all my preparations in the past six months go down the drain, but I was also labeled as a "slacker" by my boss.
From then on, I became a marginal figure in the company.
After recovering from my illness, I quickly ended my marriage in less than a year.
Thinking of this, I still felt heartbroken and my fist unconsciously clenched.
Cindy, didn't you like being a bridesmaid?
In this lifetime, I would let you have enough of it!