I Found New Love After Being Humiliated At My Wedding

On the day of my wedding, I stood on the stage, while my fiance, Jake Stevens, passionately kissed his assistant, Chloe Xanders, in front of everyone.

He held her in his arms and said earnestly, “Chloe, don’t worry. Even though you’re not my bride, you’ll always have a place in my heart.”

Chloe, who was overwhelmed with emotion, threw herself into his arms and wept as she said to me, “Lily, Jake and I are deeply in love, but fate just didn’t work out for us in this life. Please take good care of him.”

Gossip instantly spread around us. Just as I was feeling helpless, my fiance humiliated me further and called me nothing more than a doormat.

Watching the two of them clinging to each other, I could not take it anymore. I canceled the wedding on the spot and left for abroad the same night to join my best friend.

The next time I met Jack, I had already moved on with someone new.

When he saw me interlocking my fingers with my new love and kissing him passionately, his eyes instantly filled with burning jealousy.

In the midst of the noisy crowd, I watched as my fiance passionately kissed his assistant.

I stood there like a fool and watched them make out on stage.

The man up there was my fiance, Jake Stevens.

The woman was his personal assistant, Chloe Xanders.

The emcee, who had been standing awkwardly to the side, quickly directed the spotlight toward me when he noticed my arrival. He was trying to alert the groom.

“Mr. Stevens, the bride is here.”

Jake, however, did not even flinch. Instead, he pulled Chloe behind him to shield her from the prying eyes of the crowd.

And there I was, standing on the stage, enduring the judgmental stares, the whispers, and the ridicule from everyone around.

“I’ve said it all along. Mr. Stevens never liked Lily James. Why else would he humiliate her so openly like this?”

“Lily has no shame. How could she just stand there and take it with so many people watching?”

“She’s such a doormat.”

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Listening to the whispers around me, my face grew pale. I clenched my fists so tightly that my nails dug into my palms.

Jake, however, did not even try to restrain himself. Instead, he took Chloe’s hand and casually played with it in his palm.

I stood frozen in place while the murmurs surrounded me. I let my nails leave one hidden mark after another on my skin.

When I did not react, Jake grew impatient.

With one arm wrapped around Chloe, he grabbed the microphone from the emcee with his other hand. He stared at me and said with clear irritation.

“Lily, are you coming over here or not? If you don’t, well then, the wedding will be canceled.”

After saying that, Jake confidently turned back to chat with Chloe without sparing me another glance.

He was sure I would forgive him, just like