Her Scissors Cut My Hair, But His Betrayal Cut Deeper - Chapter 146: Chapter 146
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More than a dozen uninvited guests burst into the hall, led by Jonah.
The others were all Jonah's shallow friends. There were so many that the security guards couldn't stop them in time.
One of them shouted: "Let's see who's so presumptuous as to steal Jonah's woman!"
"That's right! Step away from the groom's position, and Jonah might spare your life!"
"Madison, look! Jonah is enraged for your sake. If you're smart, you'll run away from this wedding right now!"
"Enough, all of you shut up!" Jonah commanded in a low voice.
Vincent's face darkened ominously. Just as he was about to speak, I gently held him back and stepped in front of him.
This was my past, and I needed to end it myself.
"Jonah, you're not a child anymore. How can you use such childish tactics to ruin a wedding?"
"Do you really think I'd leave with you just because you brought a crowd to shout a few words?"
"No, that's not it! Madison, I'm here to apologize."
Jonah licked his lips, continuing with difficulty.
"I know I've made many mistakes in the past, and you have every right to be angry with me. But you shouldn't sacrifice your lifelong happiness just to spite me!"
"Vincent is my uncle. I know him all too well—you absolutely cannot marry him!"
Jonah pulled out an exquisite velvet box from his pocket. Opening it revealed the pink diamond necklace.
"Madison, I've had the necklace repaired. I believe I can slowly make up for all the ways I've wronged you."
"Marry me, Madison. I know that's what you want too!"
Jonah looked at me with sparkling eyes, revealing a hopeful smile.
He was certain I would agree.
Once upon a time, marrying Jonah had been my greatest dream.
He was my first love, seven years of my youth, and my only lifeline.
If this had happened a few months ago, I would have been ecstatic to receive Jonah's proposal.
But now, everything had changed.
As Jonah finished speaking, Vincent, standing close beside me, suddenly began to tremble.
I looked up at him in confusion to find beads of sweat on his forehead and a rare expression of panic on his face.
Was he afraid?
I gently took Vincent's hand, softly reassuring him: "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere."
Only then did Vincent stop trembling. He turned his palm and wrapped my hand tightly in his.
The others were all Jonah's shallow friends. There were so many that the security guards couldn't stop them in time.
One of them shouted: "Let's see who's so presumptuous as to steal Jonah's woman!"
"That's right! Step away from the groom's position, and Jonah might spare your life!"
"Madison, look! Jonah is enraged for your sake. If you're smart, you'll run away from this wedding right now!"
"Enough, all of you shut up!" Jonah commanded in a low voice.
Vincent's face darkened ominously. Just as he was about to speak, I gently held him back and stepped in front of him.
This was my past, and I needed to end it myself.
"Jonah, you're not a child anymore. How can you use such childish tactics to ruin a wedding?"
"Do you really think I'd leave with you just because you brought a crowd to shout a few words?"
"No, that's not it! Madison, I'm here to apologize."
Jonah licked his lips, continuing with difficulty.
"I know I've made many mistakes in the past, and you have every right to be angry with me. But you shouldn't sacrifice your lifelong happiness just to spite me!"
"Vincent is my uncle. I know him all too well—you absolutely cannot marry him!"
Jonah pulled out an exquisite velvet box from his pocket. Opening it revealed the pink diamond necklace.
"Madison, I've had the necklace repaired. I believe I can slowly make up for all the ways I've wronged you."
"Marry me, Madison. I know that's what you want too!"
Jonah looked at me with sparkling eyes, revealing a hopeful smile.
He was certain I would agree.
Once upon a time, marrying Jonah had been my greatest dream.
He was my first love, seven years of my youth, and my only lifeline.
If this had happened a few months ago, I would have been ecstatic to receive Jonah's proposal.
But now, everything had changed.
As Jonah finished speaking, Vincent, standing close beside me, suddenly began to tremble.
I looked up at him in confusion to find beads of sweat on his forehead and a rare expression of panic on his face.
Was he afraid?
I gently took Vincent's hand, softly reassuring him: "Don't worry, I'm not going anywhere."
Only then did Vincent stop trembling. He turned his palm and wrapped my hand tightly in his.
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