Vivian opened the door of her fiancé’s house and walked inside.

The next thing she heard was the sound of laughter and moans coming from a certain direction.

She couldn’t believe what she heard.

Why am I hearing a familiar voice… is that not the sound of…

She walked through the hallway in her wedding gown, sweeping the floor. It was her bride’s dress and she wanted to show him how sexy she looked in it.

Vivian and Sebastian were going to get married the next morning.

She walked slowly toward the bedroom and saw the door wasn’t even shut.

She could see clothes and underwear on the floor, even a white sheet, and her heart kept beating faster.

When she opened the door, she felt pain in her chest, looking at what she saw.

Her stepsister Meredith and her fiancé were on the bed. They were having sex right in front of her.

“Ah… harder… f*ck me!” Meredith was moaning his name, and he was driving into her fast with intense pleasure.

“Sebastian… I’m coming!” And Sebastian was spanking her, moving in a steady rhythm.

She couldn’t hold it anymore. The tears dropped as she gasped, covering her mouth.

Her phone dropped from her hand, and that was when they noticed someone was in the room.

In shock, Sebastian and Meredith turned and saw Vivian standing there as tears flowed down her cheeks.

“Oh. You’re early.” Meredith didn’t even flinch. She stretched lazily across the bed, lips curling into a slow, satisfied smile. “F*ck, I was about to come. That was the only worry she had.”

“Come on, she’ll be fine,” Meredith said, trying to stop Sebastian from going after Vivian. “She will forgive you, she always does.”

Sebastian and Vivian were still going to marry tomorrow—except Vivian wanted a miserable life.

But Vivian had already stormed out, dragging her gown and picking up her phone as she rushed out of the house.

Memories of Sebastian and Meredith laughing, hugging, and always being together flashed in her head. She even remembered the day of his birthday when she came to Sebastian’s house and saw her sister there with his clothes on and a cake on the table.

That was all a lie.

Vivian was already in her car, searching for her keys in her bag. She couldn’t find them. When she finally did, her hands were shaking as she tried to put the key in the hole.

When she finally managed, Sebastian caught up with her and held her hands.

“Babe, I can explain,” Sebastian said, trying to find words but none came out.

“Explain what, Sebastian? Go on, explain how you are banging my sister!” Vivian said, annoyed as she tried her best to stop the tears from falling.

“Babe, listen—this doesn’t change anything. We’re still getting married. You still love me, don’t you?” He stepped closer, voice soft, almost tender. “Don’t throw away everything we’ve built over one mistake.”

“Alright, I’m sorry. It was a mistake,” he said, trying to calm her down, but his intentions weren’t pure.

“You can’t tell anyone about this. Let’s sort it out and proceed with the marriage tomorrow.”

“Us? Oh my God, I can’t believe this. So this is what you care about?” she finally spoke.

“My feelings don’t matter? You cheated on me, and you are talking about shares? F*ck this—the marriage is off. I can’t believe I actually fell for you.” Vivian felt her pain had increased. She was feeling the worst kind of pain right now, like her world had collapsed.

She removed her hands from his hold, entered her car, and drove off.

“Sh*t… I need to convince her.”

At that moment Meredith came out, now fully dressed.

“Baby, you are just worrying for nothing. She will cry it out and we will apologize. We got drunk and it happened. She will forgive you, she always does,” Meredith said, moving her hands to his chest and placing a kiss on him.

“Well, I guess that’s true. She is in love with you,” Meredith said with satisfaction.