My Marriage was to Cover up My Wife's Crimes

The day before the wedding, my brother, Edmund Forrester, drove his car and killed my dad. Not only did his fiancée not blame him, but she also showed her marriage license to him.

I took Edmund to court. I also made a scene at the wedding to make him pay for his life, but I became the laughingstock of the crowd.

At the moment of despair, my childhood sweetheart, Elizabeth Emberlyn, told me that she loved me. It made me propose to her in public at that moment. Elizabeth also promised that she would be the harbour of my life.