Saved My Reputation on My Wedding Day Novel – My long-lost sister, Doreen Parrish, who had been missing for 18 years, was finally found. I felt sorry for her, believing she had suffered in the mountains.
But in the end, she set me up and destroyed my innocence. She erased all the evidence and went straight to my fiancé, saying, “I couldn’t bear to see you kept in the dark and made a fool of!” My mother and I were caught in a web of schemes until we lost everything and went bankrupt.
Desperate, we turned to my father for help, only to find he who had married into wealth was now parading around with his childhood sweetheart. “I endured humiliation for twenty years, and now, everything belongs to me.
Women should just stay home and know their place. “You only live a good life because you were born into the right family. “Children should take their father’s surname. No matter how rich a woman is, she shouldn’t try to lord a man!” It turned out that Doreen was my dad’s secret love child he had hidden for 18 years.
I was reborn—back to the day I brought Doreen home. In my previous life, I felt so sorry for her. She was kidnapped and sold to a remote mountain area when she was young, where she suffered bitterly.
So that afternoon, I took her to a luxury mall and bought her several outfits. But I didn’t notice that she had fair, flawless skin and delicate fingers. That night, the eve of my engagement, Doreen brought a tramp into our house.
“Grace, look how poor that tramp is. He’ll freeze to death if we don’t help him,” she said. Thinking she was young and naive, I firmly reminded her that strangers shouldn’t be brought into our home. I never imagined that despite her silence, she would sneak the tramp in at midnight. That night, I was assaulted.
Broken and devastated, I wanted to call the police. But Doreen wiped away the evidence and said in a soft voice, “It was consensual. How can you turn around and call the cops now? “Even the police said there were no signs of resistance. You were the one looking for excitement.
Don’t shift the blame onto someone else. “Even a tramp has his dignity!” I barely picked up the pieces of myself and forced myself through my engagement. But then Doreen posted all the photos in the family group chat, throwing me into the center of a storm of scandal.
With tears in her eyes and an apologetic expression, she said, “I meant to delete them, but I accidentally sent them to the group chat. “Besides, how could you keep something like this from your fiancé? I couldn’t bear to see him kept in the dark.” Blinded by rage, I lunged at her. But she covered her face and cried out. “I warned you, if you’re getting married, you shouldn’t be looking for excitement.