There stood a graceful figure, dressed in a pearl white wedding dress, luxurious but not grandiose, quite elegant, conservative but not rigid, so beautiful that you couldn't move your eyes.
The deep V design of empty lace made her smooth and flawless back even more attractive. A string of luxurious diamond necklaces showed an arc shape, and a dazzling diamond crown was tied on her high-rolled hair. She unfolded her arms and stood there motionless, allowing two assistants to tidy up her wedding dress and makeup artists to fix her makeup.
Just looking at the back could let people’s imaginations roam. This beautiful bride's name was Victoria Smith, whose name was as beautiful as herself.
The girl smiled slightly, looked around, and found no one. Then, she took out her mobile phone and dialed the phone.
In the room on the second floor, the bride's back moved and pointed to the desktop. Soon, one of the assistants handed her the latest high-end mobile phone.
The bride glanced at the caller ID and seemed to be saying something to her assistant and makeup artist. Soon, all those people retreated, leaving her alone in the room. She put her mobile phone in her ear and whispered, "Hello, who is it?" The sound was soft and pure, like soft water.
"Sister." The girl covered the microphone with her hand, and her deep voice was the same as the bride's, but there was no weakness in her tone.
"Grace, where are you?" The bride asked happily.
"Still in America, I saw the news and knew you were getting married, so I called to wish you a happy wedding, sister!"
"Thank you." Victoria turned around, revealing a charming side face, perfect outline, delicate facial features, silky skin, long curly eyelashes, and purple-black eyes like priceless gems, with a kind of bewitching magic that made people unable to move their eyes.
Such a stunning face, coupled with this beautiful and elegant dress, made her beautiful unreal.
"Grace, when will you come back? We haven't seen each other for ten years. Even if you don't want to see dad, come and see me. " Victoria asked eagerly.
"One day I will come back to see you. Sister, you are so beautiful! " The girl sighed heartily.
"Fool, we are twin sisters. We look the same. We share the same beauty." Victoria was even more charming when she smiled.
"Yep." The girl smiled gently and took off her sunglasses, revealing a pair of purple-black eyes exactly like Victoria's, but there was an indescribable aura in these eyes as if she could see through your heart at a glance.
Her name was Grace Smith, Victoria's twin sister.
Grace looked up at her sister and sighed, "Sister, do you still remember that when we were little, we agreed to get married on the same day when we grew up. I didn't expect you to get married so early."
Victoria paused, remained silent for a few seconds, and sighed sadly: "Yes, it's so early ..."
"Sister is not happy?" Grace asked softly, eighteen should be the age to learn knowledge at university. Even if you had someone you like, it was just a pure puppy love to watch movies hand in hand. But Victoria was getting married so soon. A few months ago, when Grace contacted her, Victoria didn't mention this to her.
"No, no ..." Victoria quickly denied it and was about to say something. Suddenly, the door was opened and a slender figure came in. She quickly said, "I have something to do, so I have to hang up the phone."
"OK, sister, remember not to tell that person that I am back."
"Got it. Bye ..."
Before the words were spoken, the tall figure hugged Victoria tightly from behind. A hot kiss was wrapped around her smooth neck like a burning fire. One hand came from behind, hugging her waist, almost like rubbing her into his own body. Victoria blurred her eyes, her eyebrows slightly wrinkled, pushing the man's arm, and she seemed to be saying something. Grace could not hear her.
Grace hung up the phone, and her eyes were still staring at the window. The champagne curtain covered half of the man's body. His face was buried in Victoria's neck, and he kissed her fondly. Fine black hair covered his cheeks. Grace couldn't see his face. Judging from the straight white suit, he should be the future brother-in-law!
They should be in love.
……
Grace was about to leave, but she heard a cheer from the gate. Someone shouted, "The groom is coming, the groom is coming!"
She was shocked. Looking back at the door, a white extended Rolls-Royce stopped in front of the hospital, followed by a mighty luxury motorcade. A handsome young man with a gentle appearance got off first, bent over, and respectfully opened the Rolls-Royce door.
Grace was surprised. Wasn’t this the heartless man she met on the highway just now? So he was the brother-in-law?
A slender figure got off the bus and came to this site because it was too far away and was blocked by flowers. Grace couldn't see his appearance, only to see that he was wearing a straight black suit, and he was very tall, revealing an innate noble aura!
Brother-in-law had just arrived, so who was that man in the room?
Grace looked around and was startled by the scene. The man was still in the room, and he was having sex with his sister ...
The curtain had been pulled, but there was still a gap. Grace couldn't see much privacy, only the man's body kept pushing forward, his pants were slipping to his knees, and the curtain and shirt covered the key parts.
Victoria's wedding dress was lifted and swayed with the man's attack.
Grace looked back and looked at the brother-in-law who had entered the villa. In a hurry, she got Victoria's phone right now.
Maybe it was the ringing of the phone that alerted them. Soon, the man stopped, as if he had found something, and turned his back to the floor-to-ceiling window to sort out his clothes. When he lifted his shirt, Grace accidentally saw a wolf tattoo on his waist.
Although his movements were fast, he was extremely calm, while Victoria was in a hurry and at a loss, and only with the help of men could she tidy up her dress.
Less than two minutes after the man left the room, the door was opened, and the black figure came in, standing in front of Victoria facing the French window, and seemed to say something to her. Victoria only nodded. In that way, it didn't look like a married couple, but like a humble servant talking to the supreme master.
Then, Victoria walked out of that room, and the man's face appeared. Grace's eyes lit up. It was a handsome face with wild charm. The arrogance was faintly revealed between his eyebrows, and a pair of dark eyes exuded deadly danger as if he wanted to control everything at any time.
How would such an arrogant man react if he knew that his wife betrayed him on his wedding day? How would he punish his sister?
Grace shuddered at the thought of this question.
……
When Grace left, she gave the prepared gift to a child and asked him to give it to Victoria. It was the wedding gift specially prepared for Victoria. Maybe it was nothing among those expensive gifts, but it cost her a semester scholarship.
Today was the wedding day of Scott's eldest daughter, so the whole villa area couldn’t allow taxis to stop. To avoid the wedding car, Grace chose to take a detour and walk in the lush bamboo forest, watching the extended Rolls Royce drive-by from a distance. Grace prayed silently in her heart, sister, I hope you are happy!