Sulfuric Acid on My Wedding Gown
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The day I was trying on my wedding gown, a strange woman stormed into the VIP suite and plunged a knife into me.
“You think a homewrecking bitch like you deserves to wear a dress this expensive?”
She ripped the hem of my gown, a twisted snarl on her face as she hurled a vial of acid at me.
The cold blade was already buried in my stomach. I collapsed to my knees in agony, but she grabbed my hair, forcing my head up. “Ethan is my husband. What the hell are you? A dirty little secret he keeps on the side!”
Blood dripped from my fingertips. In that moment, it all clicked into place.
