Seven Years Together, My Fiancee Abandoned Me at the Altar

After seven long years of being together, Eliana finally agreed to marry me.

The wedding hall was filled with guests, laughter, and endless blessings.

But I couldn't feel a trace of joy.

And just as I expected—when it came time to exchange rings, Eliana's so-called godbrother burst through the doors.

In front of everyone, he snatched the wedding ring, tossed it into the trash, and smashed the nine-tier champagne tower into shards. Then he clung to Eliana's leg, sobbing hysterically.

"Sister, I don't want you to get married!"

"You promised you'd stay with me forever!"