Chapter 5

“Open your eyes and look carefully.”

“This is the agreement we both signed five years ago. And you’re calling me a liar?”

“Your signature, your fingerprint, the official company seal. You think I forged all that out of thin air?”

The moment the paper hit his face, the entire venue fell into absolute silence.

Felix held the document, his expression changing visibly.

He stared at every line of the agreement, his pupils shrinking little by little.

A second later, he clutched his head in pain, dazed, as if some violently buried memory was struggling to resurface.

Tracy immediately threw herself at him, crying so hard her voice trembled.

“Felix, Ulyssa must love you too much… that’s why she made up these memories to hold on to you…”

“Don’t blame her, she didn’t mean it. She just cares about you too much…”

“She’s afraid of losing you, that’s why she’s saying all this…”

The more she cried, the more it looked like she was defending me, yet every word pushed me deeper toward the edge.

I didn’t even give her a glance.

Because five minutes ago, the person I was waiting for sent me a message: “I’m here.”

While the two of them were still putting on a performance, I turned and walked away in the chaos, my steps clean and decisive.

Outside the wedding hall, the sunlight was perfect.

A black Maybach was parked at the end of the red carpet, and a man leaned casually against its side, hands in his pockets.

When he saw me run out, he lifted his gaze. The corner of his lips curved slowly.

That smile was gentler than the spring breeze, yet sharper than a blade.

“Let’s go.”

He reached his hand toward me, his voice steady and warm.

“I’m taking you home as my wife.”