Chapter 7
“Do | look good, Marc?” Clarissa changed into a wedding dress at the bridal shop and paraded before Manc, her face glowing. Her once pale fi
now rosy
Clarissa even straightened her curls to please Mare, reminiling him of Pearl Bead used to side every day when she was with him. However, ber
smile became rarer later.
Mare’s thoughts drifted. He remembered he didnt have a wedding with Pearl. After all, Mare hail chosen her camally. He hadn’t. register the marriage with her. Why did she marry me! For money! he wondered.
“Mare” Clarissa noticed Marc was lost in thought and approached him. “Marc, am I beautiful?
Mare smiled faintly. “Yes”
Satisfied. Clarissa touched her waist and turned in the designer beside her. Its a tad loose here and doesn’t show off my figure. Can you tight
The designer explained hesitantly. Tm sorry. Our wedding dresses are custom made three months in advance. This one in t your size. It was purchased from another customer who had a fuller figure. If we adjust it, it might not be ready for your wedding‘
Clarrisa’s Laced
- darkened. ‘
- “So, it’s my fault?”
“N–no. You misunderstood.” The designer panicked when Class changed her demeanor abruptly, apologizing profusely
Clarissa refused to relent. Marc eventually said. “Since this won’t do, choose another”
The designer suggested hurriedly. We’ve one which fits you perfectly. Miss Santos
“I’ve seen that. It’s tacky Clarissa glared at the designer sinisterly and added. “Don’t call me Miva Santos. Im Mex. Males“); Content © copyrighted by NôvelDrama.Org.
The designer was caught off guard. Tension grew.
Mare frowned. He said calmly to the designer, “You can go. We’ll continue Liter”
But the designer didn’t want to deal with them anymore she left with the wedding dress, muttering to h make a fuss over nothing! She’s so fake. It’s obvious she’s a homewrecker.”
Clarissa and Mare heard them
her colleague. Ti she off her rocker? Why
Clarissa turned livid. “What did you say?” She wanted to reach for the designer but was stopped by Mare,
“That’s enough, Clarria. You’re still all Marc reminded her
How could she say that? I know you first Pearl is the homewrecker Clarisa felt aggrieved, crying as she rugged on Mare’s shirt. ““You must kick that designer out of Machodean. I don’t want to see her again
Mare grew frustrated. Clarissa had changed a lot lately. However, he was worried about her health and coased her, “Fine. I’ll do it later Charissa was T
was pleased and added. “You must also announce we are each other’s first love. Pearl was nothing she’s the one who came between Mare frowned, his gar cooling. Her words sounded unpleasant to hum. He wondered. What will Pearl look like in this weskding dress“
Pearl dechned Hubert’s suggestion to throw her a whome–bak party, claiming to be too tired and sued to rest at home. She stared blankly her phone as the virus about Marc’s weddling with Clarissa Hooded in. Despite claiming to lie over hunt. Pearl i heart ached
She remembered the day she married Marc There were no guests. anyone knowing That was the disparity between her and Clarissa,
even obtamed the marriage certineate alone without
notremony. She even
Pearl wrapped herself go a blanket and curled up in bed. However, defeating came from the room next to hers. Pearl mavaged her pounding tempdex anal walked to Tina’s roomm
na was forend in move to aquel was unfuriated by the shabby room Furthermore, her bags were serat
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i was splashed out her, drenching