"I'm going to make you live with guilt for the rest of your life..." As she spoke, Amelia Avery tossed aside the bouquet she was holding, revealing a sharp dagger. She took a quick step back, gripped the dagger with both hands, and plunged it forcefully into her own abdomen. "Cassian Jennings, I want you to remember this day forever!"
This day wouldn't just be Cassian Jennings' wedding day; it would also be Amelia Avery's funeral.
'If I can't make him love me, then I'll make him remember me forever... and ever...'
She watched Cassian Jennings' horrified expression, a bitter smile twisting her lips. Pain caused her delicate brows to furrow tightly as tears streamed silently down her face. Yet, her tone was deceptively casual. "Cassian Jennings, I told you you'd regret this. Do you?"
