I Live For Myself

When Sandra woke up, she was already in a luxurious ward of the hospital.

Keith was standing by the window. When he heard that Sandra woke up, he hurried to her side, held her hand and put it on his face.

"Sandra, you finally woke up."

Sandra looked at the man in front of her and felt very strange. He was not like the Keith she knew before, but he was also not the Keith who favored Ivy either.

"I'm sorry, Sandra. I'm too afraid of losing you. Our wedding is scheduled in three days. Are you willing to forgive me?"

Sandra's eyes flickered as she nodded in agreement.

There were three days left before she needed to leave for the program. How would she be able to escape if she did not agree to his proposal?

Keith hugged her tightly in his arms. He hugged her so tightly as if he wanted to crush her. Perhaps he only realized what he wanted when he was about to lose it.

Keith could not feel the emotions in Sandra's eyes, so he panicked and wanted to keep her by his side.

Sandra carefully broke free from his arms and said, "Since I'm getting married, I have to make a trip back home."

Keith was afraid that Sandra would run into Ivy again. After all, Ivy had just attempted suicide.

"Are you sure?"

Sandra nodded firmly in response.

The wedding was a day away when Keith drove Sandra back to the Hudson family. When the three of them saw Sandra, they were not in a good mood.

Janet once again approached Sandra and took her bag. "Ms. Hudson, you look terrible."

Sandra smiled and told Janet she was fine.

Mike was the first to speak.

"Don't think that you'll be all high and mighty after marrying into the Farmer family. You're not qualified to marry into the Farmer family if you aren't the daughter of the Hudson family."

Ivy hid in Irene's arms and cried. No matter how hard she tried, she ended up watching Sandra marrying the man she loved most. How could she let that happen?

As Sandra cleaned her room, she threw away all the photos of Keith and her into the trash can.

Ivy walked into the room and wailed, "Why do you have to take away everything I have? You've had the love of your parents for more than twenty years, isn't that enough? Why can't you just give Keith to me?"

Sandra stood up and looked at Ivy. "Well, my good sister, perhaps I can fulfill your wish."

The wedding day was also the day where Sandra would leave for the research and experiment exchange program.

Keith stood in the center of the stage, waiting for his bride.

The door opened slowly. Mike led the bride walking in slowly, under grace of the flower petals and elegant piano music. After missing out on the wedding earlier, Keith could finally marry Sandra.

The wedding march was heard. When the two walked into the hall slowly, Keith could see who was approaching.

The person under the veil was not Sandra, but Ivy.

Ignoring the murmurs of the guests, Keith pulled off her veil with all his strength and roared, "Where's Sandra? Why are you here?"

Ivy's hair had pulled down along the veil. She pulled on Keith's sleeve pitifully and whined, "It's always been me who should be marrying you. Sandra's just a fake!"

Keith searched for Sandra among the guests.

The housekeeper beside him stepped forward and whispered, "Mr. Farmer, the board of directors were rather upset with you when the wedding was cancelled the last time. If you mess up another wedding now, I'm afraid the consequences will be..."

Keith dismissed the butler. He could not listen to anything. He thought he was finally going to marry his bride.

"I only want Sandra!"