Three Years Prisoned for Him, I Married His Uncle after Freedom

On the day of my wedding, I sat before the vanity mirror, touching up my makeup in my wedding gown.

Suddenly, Gabriel barged in with his friends, laughing hysterically.

“Nora, are you that desperate to be my dirty little mistress? You even stole The Prince Family’s wedding gown to force me into marriage? How shameless can you be?”

Before I could respond, his uncle rushed in. He immediately draped his jacket over me and slid a wedding ring onto my finger.

At that moment, Gabriel’s face turned pale.