At our engagement party, my twin sister intentionally wore a dress identical to mine. She asked my fiancé to guess which one was me. Lucas smiled confidently: "I could never mistake my baby." But that night, I saw him and my sister in the wine cellar, kissing passionately. When caught, he knelt before me, crying: "Cynthia, I didn't mean to. I mistook her for you. You two look too much alike!" My sister calmly picked up her discarded black lace lingerie from the floor. "Sister, don't misunderstand. I just wanted to test my brother-in-law's loyalty for you. I felt he really loves you; he almost devoured me." She even deliberately revealed a fresh hickey on her neck. Three months later, my sister crashed my wedding with a pregnancy test report. My parents looked heartbroken. "Things have come to this; there's no other way. Let... let your sister have this marriage!" I smiled bitterly, accepting it, then turned to face the seven groomsmen present. "My wedding is missing a groom. Who wants to fill the spot?" 1 As soon as the words left my lips, the seven groomsmen scrambled to raise their hands. Some even stood on chairs, afraid I would overlook them. "Pick me! Pick me!" "Cynthia, I can be your groom!" "And me! I'm the one who suits you best..." Until Ethan stepped forward. "Let's draw lots." The wedding scene, which had been awkward and tense, suddenly became lively again. Ethan had someone prepare seven straws and looked around. "There are six long straws and one short one here. Whoever draws the short one gets to be Cynthia's groom." I found a seat with interest and watched them draw lots. The guests' gazes fell on me. "I didn't expect Cynthia to be so lucky, having so many suitors fighting to marry her." "I bet Lucas, who just backed out of the marriage, is regretting it now." My sister, Chloe, clenched her fists in anger. "Lucas, my sister is doing this on purpose to get back at us." "Mom and Dad clearly said to let us get married first today. Why is she making a scene here? It's like this has become her show." Lucas, however, looked lazy and unconcerned. "What are you afraid of? Those groomsmen are my best buddies. I know them best. They're definitely fighting to marry Cynthia as a prank, just for fun." "A used shoe like her, how could they treat her like a treasure? They're just teasing a cat." His words fell into my ears, and I curled my lips in a cold sneer. He didn't know yet. The seven groomsmen had been secretly pursuing me behind his back. Three months ago, Lucas complained about me in a VIP room at a bar. "Cynthia is so boring, like a dead fish. Not nearly as sexy as Chloe." "They're twins, but Chloe's eyes are so seductive. I even want to sleep with her to try it out. I won't be satisfied until I get her." Two months ago, Lucas bragged in their group chat. "Finally got her. I hooked up with Chloe behind Cynthia's back several times, even went to hotels, and she had no idea." And last time, after being caught by me, Lucas thought he had deceived me well and went to the group chat to boast again. "Cynthia, that idiot, I tricked her into thinking I mistook the person and kissed her sister, and she actually believed it." "In the future, even if she's sleeping in the bedroom, Chloe and I could make out right under her nose, and she probably wouldn't notice..." Every time he said these things. Someone would immediately forward them to me. And fight for credit. "Cynthia, I should be the first one to tip you off this time, right?" "Lucas is such a scumbag. You should have kicked him to the curb long ago. Let me take his place, okay?" "Besides, he hooked up with your sister long ago. A jerk like that should have been dumped ages ago." "I'm different from him. I've been loyal from the start, only liking you all these years, even going undercover for you." "Let me take over, let me take over." "And me!" ... Thinking of this, a light smile appeared on my face. At the same time, the result of the seven groomsmen drawing lots came out. "I drew the short straw." The corners of Ethan's mouth turned up. The other six immediately protested, "Ethan, you cheated!" "Exactly, how could it be you? You're too lucky!" "This round doesn't count, re-draw!" Ethan ignored them and raised his hand to signal the bodyguards to maintain order. The other six groomsmen instantly wilted. "Damn, knew this would happen. The six of us were delusional. Who can compete with the heir of the Hunt family?" "And Ethan is the most devoted. He's crazy enough to do anything to chase Cynthia. How could he let this opportunity slip?" "Forget it, forget it. Let's just be good groomsmen." Under everyone's gaze, Ethan walked towards me with a shallow smile and extended his hand. "Come, I am your groom." 2 I handed my hand to him. Just as I was about to turn and go on stage, Ethan suddenly stopped. "Wait." He looked at the wedding dress I was wearing, frowned, and took out his phone to call his assistant on the spot. "Air freight that wedding dress I personally designed two years ago immediately." The moment the phone screen went dark. I saw Ethan's lock screen wallpaper. It was a very revealing photo of me, revealing enough to make one blush. If I remember correctly, that photo was only sent to Lucas. He always sent my photos to the group chat to show off to his good buddies, boasting about his conquest. And took pride in it. It's a pity Lucas was stupid enough not to know that these "brothers" were like hungry wolves, all coveting his girlfriend. Ethan was the most frenzied one. Every time Lucas posted a photo of me, he frantically screenshot and saved it. He even set it as his lock screen wallpaper. I heard this from other groomsmen. I thought they were joking, but I didn't expect it to be true. While waiting for the wedding dress, my parents frowned and tried to drive me away. "Cynthia, marriage is a major life event, not a game. How can you just pick a groom randomly and get married?" "Since you're not getting married today, give the wedding venue to your sister. Let her and Lucas get married quickly." I sneered, "Who said I'm not getting married?" In front of everyone, I took Ethan's arm. "My husband just sent someone to get the dress." My parents frowned again, lowering their voices to persuade me. "Stop messing around. Your sister is pregnant; she can't wait." "If you keep making a scene like this, both you sisters will become a joke. You're the older sister; be sensible." My dad also looked stern, scolding me for being ignorant. Self-mockery rose in my eyes. It was precisely because I had been too sensible all these years. Whatever Chloe wanted, she could snatch away smoothly. Even my fiancé. If she wanted to play, she could just crook her finger and lead him to bed. Now she crashed my wedding with a pregnancy test report, kneeling on the ground looking pitiful, begging me. "Sister, I just found out I'm pregnant with Lucas's child. It was because he got drunk and accidentally mistook me for you." Lucas also looked pained. "Chloe is pregnant with my child; I have to be responsible. Cynthia, I can't marry you." Actually, I knew long ago. He found me rigid and boring and didn't want to marry me at all. That's why he staged this drama with Chloe. Now facing my mom's questioning, I spoke coldly: "What do I have to be afraid of being laughed at? The one who got pregnant out of wedlock is the joke." Saying this, I looked at Lucas again. "And some people who can't control their lower body are also jokes." Fire flashed in Lucas's eyes. "Cynthia, who are you cursing?" "I said it was just an accident." He looked me up and down with a sneer. "You couldn't handle the situation, so you did this on purpose, right? As long as you kneel and beg me, I'll let my buddy marry you." A condescending and charitable tone. As if his buddies would listen to him just because he said so. Ethan was about to speak up for me, but I stopped him in time. I gently spat out two words. "Dream on." Lucas's face instantly became extremely ugly. He gave a sinister smile and sat back down. "Then I want to see how you end this today." Ten minutes later, a commotion came from outside the wedding venue. Ethan's assistant pushed the door open and entered. "Mr. Hunt, the wedding dress you asked for is here!" 3 As soon as the voice fell, everyone looked towards the door with envy. "Oh my god, Mr. Hunt is too generous, actually air freighting it by helicopter." "Am I seeing this right? Isn't this the wedding dress that won awards at International Fashion Week two years ago?" "Heard it's worth millions. Didn't expect to see it at today's wedding. Miss Jiang is really lucky." Ethan personally brought the wedding dress to me and asked me to change into it. His voice was even gentler than the faint smile on his face. "The wedding the Miller family prepared for you is too shabby. Only this set is worthy of you." I nodded, went to the fitting room to change into the wedding dress, and reappeared in front of everyone. The guests gasped. "Oh my god, this is too beautiful." "Simply a princess from a fairy tale alive. Sure enough, clothes make the man. This million-dollar wedding dress looks good on anyone!" Chloe stood up in disbelief, clenching her fists, staring at me intently. "This wedding dress must be a fake." She deceived herself like this. Her voice wasn't loud, but the groomsmen next to her heard it. Those groomsmen looked her up and down and sneered. "Your shoes are probably fake, even your bracelet is fake. Think everyone is like you?" Although Chloe is my twin sister, her seducing Lucas behind my back made them lose all good will towards her. They even secretly called her a "vixen." My parents looked at me with jealousy. "How do you deserve to wear such a good wedding dress? Take it off!" "Today is your sister's wedding, don't join the fun." I ignored them and walked past. My mom actually wanted to strip my wedding dress. Before she could touch me, she was stopped by the bodyguards behind Ethan. "If you dare to touch Miss Cynthia again, don't blame Mr. Hunt for throwing you out." Complex gazes came from behind, but I turned a blind eye. Now no one blocked the way. Ethan and I held hands and walked up the high platform together, exchanging rings under the host's guidance. Seeing that we had no intention of joking. The smile on Lucas's face slowly faded. Until the host asked us to kiss, and people around also cheered, "Kiss, kiss!" Lucas stood up abruptly with a pale face. "Enough!" "Ethan, acting to this point is enough. I know you, my good brother, are venting anger for me. Let's stop here." 4 Ethan looked up at him coldly. "You think I'm acting with you?" He sneered. "Marrying Cynthia... for this day, I have waited for five full years." Lucas was stunned. "What do you mean?" Ethan didn't explain further. Just then, Chloe stood up with a smile, looking at Ethan with seductive eyes. "You must have mistaken me for someone else, Mr. Hunt. You must be my fan too, right?" "Although my sister Cynthia looks exactly like me, she's not as interesting as I am." Chloe looked arrogant, like a little princess. She is a minor influencer with over 200,000 followers. She often posts videos of herself dancing online, occasionally showing some skin in live broadcasts, attracting many straight male fans. Wherever she goes, she thinks men are crazy about her. Even seducing Lucas was to prove her charm. She knew that during the five years Lucas and I dated, I rarely interacted with other men, so she thought Ethan made a mistake and the person he wanted to marry was her. Ethan sneered and didn't speak. Chloe stood up again, looking around at the several groomsmen. "I know you guys are all qualified extras. Seeing your eyes glued to my sister just now, you must have treated her as my stand-in." "In your online life, you must be my fans. Since we met today, I can give you an autograph." "For my sake, don't embarrass my sister anymore. If you keep coaxing her like this, she'll take it seriously." But these words were met with eye rolls from everyone. "Who are you? Such a big tone." "Exactly, the person we're chasing is Cynthia. Who has heard of you, Chloe? Like a fox, affected and pretentious." "There are so many plastic surgery girls imitating Cynthia now. Who knows if you are a perverted scheming plastic surgery girl." Chloe's smile froze on her face. "What... what did you say?" She pretended to be calm on the surface, but she was about to explode inside. When had she ever suffered such anger? Her eyes turned red with anger, but she couldn't swallow this breath. She pointed at Ethan's phone in public and shouted: "The person Ethan likes must be me." "If you don't believe it, you can look at Mr. Hunt's phone. His wallpaper is set to my photo!" As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned to Ethan. Even the guests gasped. "Is there another inside story?" "This Chloe really has some tricks. Why do the men Cynthia chooses always fall in love with her?" "Comparisons are odious. This is probably the charm of a woman..." Chloe listened to the discussions around her, becoming arrogant again. She felt there was no man she couldn't conquer. Ethan was the famous heir of the Hunt family. If she could conquer him, Chloe would definitely kick Lucas away. She revealed a pair of wet doe eyes, looking at Ethan. "Mr. Hunt, do you dare to show your phone wallpaper to everyone?" Ethan turned his head to look at me, his gentle eyes seeming to ask. I nodded. "What's there to dare?" Ethan took a step forward, took out his phone, and turned on the screen. Chloe, who was still triumphant, froze the moment she saw the wallpaper clearly. She bit her lower lip hard, unwillingness flashing in the corner of her eyes. Even though we twins look exactly the same. Strangers can't tell, but we know each other too well and can recognize each other at a glance. The person in the photo wasn't Chloe. It was me. "How is this possible?" Lucas exclaimed and rushed forward. He stared wide-eyed, fixated on the wallpaper on Ethan's phone screen. "Ethan! Why did you set my wife's photo as wallpaper?" He rushed up emotionally out of control, suddenly grabbing Ethan's collar. "Don't touch a friend's wife. When did you have thoughts about my wife? Or..." He realized suddenly and looked at me sharply. "This wedding today wasn't random; you did it on purpose?!"
? Continue the story here ?? ? Download the "MotoNovel" app ? search for "387960", and watch the full series ✨! #MotoNovel