I could not believe how much Jasper hated me.
However, no matter how much he hated me, he could no longer find me. I really was dead.
In order to coax a smile out of Rosie, Jasper had promised to marry her once she recovered. He had also agreed to go with her to try on wedding dresses.
The sweet smile on Rosie’s face was a harsh sight to me.
I thought of how Jasper hadn’t become the Don yet when we’d first gotten together. He had just been an illegitimate son who was not in favor with the previous Don.
My father was the underboss of the previous Don. After the previous Don had passed away unexpectedly, my father had supported Jasper wholeheartedly so that he could become the new Don. My father had done it for the sake of my happiness.
Before my father passed away, Jasper had promised that he would propose to me and make me the most beautiful bride in the world.
But now, Rosie was the one putting on a wedding dress for him!
I watched the two of them embrace. I was rooted to the spot.
How could it be Rosie?
She was the person who had killed me!
When I saw them being affectionate with each other, my heart jolted painfully, and my soul felt as if it were being torn apart.
Rosie raised her head to kiss Jasper, but he dodged instinctively.
There was a flash of anger in Rosie’s eyes, but she hid it very quickly.
“Don Shaw, I want our wedding to receive everyone’s blessings. If Amara can come, I’ll forgive her for the mistakes that she’s made in the past.”
Jasper’s eyes filled with scorn at once at the mention of me, and there was contempt in his voice as he said, “Of course we have to invite her. I’m going to make her apologize to you in public.”
I knew that Jasper was punishing me.
He had believed Rosie and thought that I had arranged for someone to assault her because I was jealous.
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