Send Me a Billionaire Husband

"Goodbye, Samuel Fernandez."

From the moment she saw him and the woman lingering, Giselle silently counted down the days until she left.

For the rest of her life, she never wanted to see him again.

Giselle was an emotional blogger with millions of fans, mainly recording the happy daily life submitted by fans.

A fan named "Love Feast" sent a private message to record her love affair, but when she clicked it, she found that the protagonist was her boyfriend Samuel, who she had been dating for seven years.

"Baby, happy birthday, I will give myself to you as a gift, okay?"

Samuel tied a pink bow around his neck and frivolously approached the girl and pushed her against the wall. The girl smiled shyly.

Giselle hoped that she was dazzled, but the thirsty man in the video was indeed Samuel who was sleeping beside her pillow. The sound of their lips and teeth intertwined made Giselle feel sick for no reason.

"How long will it take to edit?"

"Ten days."

"Just in time for the wedding, thank you blogger."

Samuel, who was sleeping soundly behind her, had no idea that his carefully woven scam had been exposed. He subconsciously hugged Giselle's shoulders and rubbed her gently. Giselle felt cold all over, thinking of all the things they had experienced before.

Samuel was born into a wealthy family. In order to be with Giselle, he broke off the relationship voluntarily despite his family's opposition, just to stop the rumors and make Giselle feel at ease.

Over the years, he ran around to close the deal, had constant social activities and drank his way out. He relied on his own efforts to get to where he was today and established a leading enterprise that was no less than the Fernandez Family.

The day when Gisellove Company went public was the fourth year of their relationship. Samuel bought the advertising space of all the buildings in San Jose, played the anniversary video on a loop and personally gave away a "Pink Polaris" ring worth 100 million yuan, which shocked the whole city. Even Samuel's friends said that Giselle was the one Samuel held in his heart and there was no other person in heaven or on earth who could make Samuel love her like this.

But this person who loved her so much, without her knowing it, was rubbing his ears and making love with another woman. Giselle felt that the happiness of seven years had become a joke. She even suspected that this fan had found out about her relationship with Samuel from other places and deliberately came to show off.

"Baby, why haven't you slept yet?"

Samuel woke up at some point and bit her earlobe. "Tomorrow is your birthday and the flight to Portugal has been bought. Obidos City is called the 'Wedding City' and all couples who arrive there will receive the blessing of love. I really want to grow old with you and see if the old lady version of Giselle is still so cute. "

He kissed Giselle's neck gently, all the way down and when he kissed her collarbone, Giselle raised her hand to stop him.

"Let's do it another day. I'm too tired today and I'm not in the mood. "

Samuel noticed something was wrong, but then his phone screen lit up.

The caller ID showed "Mr. Jameson"

"It's a partner." Samuel took the initiative to explain, he got up and walked out of the bedroom, "Yes, it's me, something happened... I'll be there soon."

Samuel didn't know that Giselle had already heard that the voice on the other end of the phone was a woman's. He even heard most of the content of the conversation.

"If you don’t come again tonight, I'll be a bad girl~"

Giselle suddenly felt that everything was meaningless. She has always been a person who takes feelings very seriously. Love was and not love was also, once she made up her mind, she wouldn’t look back.

Giselle didn’t like secondhand love and she disdained to compete with others for a rotten man.

Ten days later, Giselle would release Samuel's cheating video on the entire network and showed her face for the first time to announce that she had severed her relationship with Samuel. She never wanted to see him again.

"Giselle, why did you come back alone for your birthday this year? Did Samuel, that brat, bully you? If he treats you badly, you must tell your parents and they will take care of it for you. I've seen that guy is not a good guy for a long time." Giselle’s father, Robbin, clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Rebecca patted Robbin's head, "What did you say? Samuel sent us a limited edition red wine two days ago. Have you forgotten what you said at that time? 'You, Samuel, are born to be our soninlaw'"

Robbin smiled, "This is because Samuel is kind and thoughtful and barely worthy of Giselle."

Samuel's love was bright and ostentatious. Everyone knows that he loved Giselle to the extreme. Everyone assumed that Samuel would not marry Giselle in this life. It was a foregone conclusion that the two would get married. No one thought that the two would break up one day and no one thought that Samuel would cheat on someone else.

"Giselle, you and Samuel must be good. If there are any misunderstandings, just talk them out."

Giselle looked at her parents who were oblivious to everything and bitterness spread in her heart. She replied sullenly, "Yeah."

Friends came to Curtiz’s house one after another with gifts to celebrate for her. Seeing that Samuel was not there, everyone was quite surprised. Giselle had to explain that he was busy with work.

"Every year on this day, Samuel will give the whole company a day off and he wants to tell the world that today is his precious girlfriend's birthday. He is willing to miss your birthday, it seems that there is really a big business to discuss." The friend patted Giselle on the shoulder and asked her to relax.

Giselle smiled bitterly. Truth is, she didn’t know how Samuel's "business" was going and whether the "partner" was satisfied. J

ust when Giselle thought that Samuel would not show up, he walked into Curtiz’s house with a huge and exquisite cake. A sharpeyed friend recognized the origin of the cake. "This is the work of Andy, a famous British fondant cake maker. It costs no less than one million to ask him to do it!”

“Samuel, I thought we had finally caught your wifeloving personality, but I didn't expect you to have such a big surprise!"

"How could I forget such a big thing as Giselle's birthday? It's true that there were too many things at the company and I came back a little late. Giselle, you're not angry, are you?" Samuel took Giselle's hand and shook it flatteringly.

The kiss marks on the neck fell clearly into Giselle's eyes, densely packed, blue and purple interlaced and it was obvious that the two had experienced a fierce battle last night.

Giselle lowered his eyes and responded lightly without any expression, "Well, it's good to come."

The fondant cake was made into the shape of a castle. In the center, the princess in a white wedding dress slowly turned with the rhythm of the music. The prince knelt on one knee with a sword and a necklace in his palm.

"Happy birthday, Giselle. I will be by your side and accompany you through every birthday. "

In the afternoon, the two returned home early and started to pack their travel luggage. Giselle had been looking forward to the trip to Portugal for a long time, but she didn't expect that they both had their own thoughts when they should have been happy.

Two hours before the plane took off, Samuel was changing clothes in the bedroom and his mobile phone on the table suddenly vibrated.

The screen lit up and then quickly went dark.

Although the time was short, Giselle still saw the content of the message clearly.

"Master, I miss you so much."

Giselle felt his brain explode with a "buzz".

When Samuel came out and saw Giselle standing by the table, his face changed and he walked quickly and even his voice became stern. "Did you check my phone?"

Giselle looked at him and this face that he had been with for seven years suddenly became unfamiliar at this moment. "No. "

Samuel looked through his phone, his expression relaxed, tinged with a layer of subtle desire.

The originally clear sky suddenly thundered and the patter of raindrops hit the window, like a hammer hitting the heart.

Then Giselle heard Samuel say, "The airline said that the plane was delayed due to weather reasons. We will go next time. The company has an emergency, I may be back late tonight."

Another lie.

Giselle looked at him. "Can you accompany me tonight..."

Giselle was afraid of thunder and Samuel knew it. Every time it rained, Samuel would hug her and pat her back like a child and the huge sense of security would dispel all the anxiety.

Samuel's eyes wavered for a moment, just when Giselle almost thought he was going to change his mind.

The phone vibrated again and Samuel looked at Giselle with an apologetic look. "I'm sorry, Giselle, the company is really busy..."

The rain outside the window was getting heavier and Giselle put on earplugs to isolate the roaring thunder as much as possible. The shadow from childhood might not have completely dissipated until now, but it was not to the point of losing the ability to move.

What she said just now was just to test Samuel, whether he would really abandon her for another woman. Obviously, his answer was affirmative. Giselle completely gave up and started her revenge plan.

She scrolled through her phone. Many fans sent private messages to ask Giselle why she hadn't updated recently. She posted a video explaining that she would release a very important update in eight days. Now she was fully engaged in the preparation process. She hoped everyone would watch it on time. She also took a photo of the editing process as evidence.

"The quality of this video will be better than before. The man is a famous big man in San Jose. He will hold a wedding with the woman in eight days. Everyone should be patient and give blessings to this mysterious couple first. ”

#Blogger with millions of fans reveals mysterious love affair of San Jose wealthy family#

#The richest man in San Jose holds a highprofile wedding#

#Samuel and Giselle have been dating for seven years#

The entry quickly became a hot search. Speaking of love, the first person that San Jose people think of was Samuel, who booked all the advertising space in the city to play his confession video a few years ago.

"Samuel started from scratch and became the richest man in San Jose. Now he is only 32 years old. Giselle has been with him for seven years. In terms of the luxury of the wedding, naturally only he can do it. "

Giselle was reading the comments of netizens when a call came in from an unknown place. After the call was connected, there was no talk from the other end, but a strange sound came out.

It was the sound of water. It was mixed with a female voice that sobbed softly but was extremely happy.

"Samuel... No, not there... Woo woo woo."

When Giselle wanted to hang up the phone immediately, her body refused to obey. She froze in place, letting the lewd moans drill into her ears.

"My dear, your body is much more honest than you. Look, it can take more."

It was Samuel. No one was more familiar with this voice than Giselle. When Samuel was deeply in love, his voice would become low and hoarse. He liked to lean over to her ear, bite her earlobe over and over again and whisper her name.

It was just that the name he called out now was a completely unfamiliar name.

"Rachel, good baby."

"Samuel, who do you like more, me or Giselle?"

Samuel's voice stopped and there was silence all around.

Giselle subconsciously held his breath, but he didn't expect that Rachel's panicked low scream would come out first than hearing Samuel's answer.

"We agreed not to mention her. You're not being good again."

Giselle finally regained control of her body at this moment and she almost hung up in a panic. Their voices still seemed to linger in her ears.

When they first got together, Samuel took care of their food, clothing, housing and transportation with ease. But when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, his ears would turn red at the slightest touch and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

She remembered him saying, "Giselle, if you don't like it, I won't force you, I respect your wishes. "

Samuel had several relationships when he was young and ignorant, but they all ended in failure. When his friends first learned that Giselle and Samuel were together, they all bet that they would break up within two months.

After Samuel learned about this ridiculous bet, he went to the man's house and beat him into the hospital and cut off all contact from then on. He even broke off the relationship with Giselle despite his parents' opposition.

From that day on, they knew that Samuel was sincere to Giselle. She was different. Giselle and Samuel had come all the way to now and had experienced countless ups and downs. Giselle was sensitive and fragile and Samuel was moved her with his tenderness and patience again and again.

She was hungry at three o'clock in the morning and Samuel got up and cooked for her while rubbing his eyes. When she went shopping, she looked at the clothes in the cupboard for a few more times and Samuel would pack them and send them to her doorstep the next day. She liked a certain singer and Samuel spent a lot of money to book a small concert for her.

He had too many preferences for her. But now everything has changed.

Giselle took a deep breath and watched the video that was half edited. She told herself not to lose her composure. She bought several influential marketing accounts to spread her videos, allowing those who did not know the truth to lead the rhythm, waiting for public opinion fermented.

Between Giselle and Samuel, the one who wanted to get married more was Samuel. In the eyes of outsiders, they were a perfect match made in heaven. After being together for so long, holding a wedding was a foregone conclusion. So no one would question the authenticity of the news. Even Samuel's friends were curious about how amazing the wedding would be for Samuel, who had made such a grand confession.

It all depended on what Samuel chose. Of course, no matter what he chose, the outcome would be the same. If Samuel denied the wedding with Giselle, she would publish a video of Samuel cheating on the Internet on the same day. If Samuel admitted to the wedding with Giselle, she would show the video of Samuel's cheating at the wedding and on the whole network.

She wanted him to be ruined, fly away and start anew in a place far away from all the hustle and bustle and troubles.

At four o'clock in the morning, Samuel hurried back.

Giselle was woken up by him and Samuel's eyes were dark and bright, holding her face.

"Baby, the news about our wedding has spread like crazy in the circle. Before, you always said that you would talk about marriage after your career stabilized. Now all the unstable factors have disappeared. Why don't we go with the flow and start our married life?!"

"Giselle, you know I have wanted to marry you for a long time. Give me a chance, okay? ”

Samuel was actually serious when he said this, after all, his love for Giselle was real. When he saw Giselle happy, he felt happy from the bottom of his heart. When he saw Giselle was troubled, he thought about solving the problem first. In a way, Giselle was already his whole world.

If Samuel was going to start a married life with someone one day, that person could only be Giselle. Because he loved her. He would always willing to give everything for her.

For a moment, Giselle almost forgot the low gasp on the other end of the phone not long ago. The strange women's perfume penetrated into Giselle's nose and she was belatedly aware of the disgusting smell in the air.

He climbed onto his own bed right after getting off Rachel's bed. She quickly came to her senses.

"Okay."

"Then let's go try on the wedding dress tomorrow. "

Giselle nodded, thinking, how disgusting.

Samuel seemed really tired and after everything was settled, he fell asleep contentedly.

Giselle turned on her phone and sure enough, the fan named "Rach", oh no, she should be called Rachel. Rachel sent several messages in one breath.

"You shameless guy, he finally agreed to give me a wedding, why did you ruin it?!"

"You did it on purpose, right? Of course you did it on purpose! You did it to take Samuel away from me."

It seemed that she knew Giselle's identity from the beginning and sent those videos to her ostensibly to ask her to edit them, but in fact she wanted to persuade her to give up her position. But she didn't expect that Giselle kept the whole network a secret and made the matter so big that it was irreversible.

"Do you think he will love you like this?"

She sent a picture and the moment Giselle saw it clearly, her mind went blank.

It was a bracelet cut into several pieces. It was the peace rope that Giselle had begged for in the snow. Samuel had promised himself that he would never take it off, but now it was under Rachel's feet, covered in mud.

"When he was making it, he thought it was in the way, so he threw it away."

When Giselle woke up the next day, Samuel had already washed up and was tinkering in the kitchen.

Spread butter on the bread and fry it on both sides until it is golden brown, fry two sunnyside up eggs, fry four slices of bacon in the extra space in the pan and finally put lettuce and tomato slices in. After assembling them one by one, add a cup of hot milk to make today's loving breakfast.

When Giselle was brushing her teeth, Samuel was like a naughty child, fiddling with her hair.

"Baby, why are you so beautiful."

As he watched, Samuel couldn't help but kiss her. Giselle didn't look at him, washing her face by herself and deliberately splashed water on him, trying to keep Samuel away from her without making a sound.

Samuel didn't care at all and volunteered to apply lotion to her, saying that he was too busy recently and didn't have much time to look at her. Giselle didn't refuse, after all, she would tear this false happiness to pieces in a few days, leaving him in endless regret and guilt.

As she watched him getting closer and closer, she felt sick. When Samuel's calloused fingertips slid across Giselle's face, Giselle felt as if she was in another world for no reason. How long had it been since he had looked at her carefully like this?

She only remembered that one day, Samuel told her that there was too much work at the company and he had to come back later. Every night, Giselle would sit on the sofa and wait for him to come back. He did not disappoint her and always brought some small things. Sometimes two strings of candied haws, sometimes a small cake, sometimes sweet roasted sweet potatoes and new jewelry would be delivered the next day.

Now that she thought about it, it should be that Samuel felt guilty after satisfying himself in another bed and he wanted to compensate her.

Samuel looked at Giselle with a very complicated look. He didn't know when his Giselle had a few fine lines at the end of her eyes. He was too careless about her. Giselle liked beauty the most. After marriage, he would pamper her a thousand times and make his Giselle happy forever.

The two came to the most upscale wedding dress shop in San Jose. Today, the wedding dress shop only welcomed Giselle as a guest. All the wedding dresses in the store were tailormade for Giselle. More than a dozen receptionists looked at Giselle with envy in their eyes.

Giselle smiled selfdeprecatingly. What was they envious of? Envy that she was betrayed but didn't realize it, or envy that her boyfriend was busy tossing between two women.

"Giselle, what do you think of this one? I think it suits you very well." Samuel pointed to one of the wedding dresses, which was decorated with pearls and diamonds. It looked like the bright stars in the night sky, shining brightly under the lights.

But the next second, she saw Samuel's smile froze on his face. "Sir, this is the latest series of works by a French designer. The groom's wedding dress is this one."

A receptionist came over with the clothes. Out of intuition, Giselle recognized it almost instantly. It was Rachel. Samuel's disguise was very good. His expression was only stiff for a moment and he quickly recovered.

He looked at Giselle, "Baby, try the wedding dress first to see the effect. If you don't like it, we can try something else."

If Giselle didn't know everything about the two of them, she would never think of their relationship as lovers. Rachel looked serious and carefully introduced every detail of the wedding dress, but her body seemed to approach Samuel unintentionally. The two of them touched their fingertips unbelievably and separated very quickly.

Giselle walked into the fitting room under the guidance of the receptionist. Seeing Giselle disappear from his sight, Samuel followed Rachel into another fitting room. His Adam's apple rolled up and down and he licked his lips gently.

Rachel was very familiar with his appearance. That was a sign of his arousal. Rachel skillfully reached out to Samuel's thigh and the next second her wrist was tightly grasped by Samuel. Samuel frowned and spoke fiercely.

"Who asked you to come here? I warn you, if you let Giselle know about this, I guarantee that you won't even know how you died."

Rachel's eyes widened, a little at a loss. Obviously, she overestimated her position in Samuel's heart. She lowered her head and responded with a low "hmm".

Seeing Rachel's pitiful look, Samuel couldn't bear to scold her anymore. "I know you blame me, but it has already happened. Everyone in the city knows about Giselle and I. I can't have a wedding with you on that day, otherwise where will the Fernandez Family put its face. You can understand me, right?"

As Samuel said this, Rachel's eyes turned red. She blinked and tears fell on Samuel's chest. A tear soaked her shirt and also disturbed Samuel's last bit of reason.

"You are simply a goblin." Samuel kissed her hard, his hand wandered around Rachel's waist and pinched her hard. Rachel's sobs were blocked in her throat and she uttered a muffled hum.

Samuel took off her clothes and the two made unbearable noises.

What Samuel didn't know was that the fitting room in the wedding dress shop had a special structure. He thought Rachel took him around to the farthest place from Giselle, but he didn't know that behind the thin wall panel was Giselle, who was as disappointed as ashes.

Giselle looked at herself in the mirror, wearing a gorgeous wedding dress but looking haggard and felt that every minute and every second of the past seven years was a joke.

She heard every word of Rachel and Samuel and naturally did not miss Samuel's last words at the end.

"Our wedding can be held in advance. Giselle's wedding will be held the next day. I'm just sorry that I can't give you a grand wedding like hers."

Samuel came out of the fitting room with a calm expression and it was completely impossible to tell that he had just done the disgusting thing with Rachel in the fitting room.

The moment he saw Giselle change into a wedding dress and walk towards him, Samuel forgot everything and his eyes turned red uncontrollably. His voice was choked and he was about to cry in the next second.

In the past, he never understood why the groom in the TV series would cry when he saw the bride. He thought it was deliberately pretentious, so as to left a good impression of a groom in front of the guests, but at this moment he realized that the girl who had accompanied him all the way had already grown into an excellent adult.

They started from living together in a small rental house, eating fried food and barbecue on the street. Until one day they moved into a big house together, living a successful life that was envied by others. Along the way, the two leaned on each other and encouraged each other. The marriage that was out of reach was waving at them. They would also have their own children and they would grow old together.

They stood in front of the mirror and looked very compatible. Samuel's heart was suddenly wrapped tightly by an inexplicable guilt.

Then he asked Rachel to leave in an objective tone. "I will choose the rest of the clothes myself, no need to bother."

Giselle did not let go of the provocation in Rachel's eyes before she left, but she didn't care anymore.

After choosing the wedding dress, the two came to Curtiz’s house to greet them. Rebecca was obviously very satisfied with Samuel, "Samuel, we know who you are and we are relieved that you will take care of Giselle. The two of you should take good care of each other and live a good life together. I just hope you can be happy."

Samuel held Giselle's hand tightly, not knowing whether he was thinking of Rachel or the future with Giselle. Meanwhile Robbin didn't say anything, but snorted disdainfully with his fists clasped. No father in the world could really trust his daughter to another man.

He waved at Samuel, "You go out first, I have something to say to Giselle alone."

Samuel nodded and obediently retreated to the door. Robbin locked the door with a slam. He looked at Giselle carefully and frowned involuntarily.

"Girl, what's wrong with you recently? You looked weird on your last birthday. Why is it the same today? Are you in a bad mood? What happened? Tell me."

Robbin knew his daughter better than his father. Robbin was very familiar with his daughter. He could tell what Giselle was thinking from her expression. He rolled his eyes and lowered his voice, "Tell me the truth, don't you want to get married?"

Giselle didn't say anything.

"Did Samuel cheat? Did he find another woman?"

Giselle pouted.

"Does he value that woman more than you?!" Robbin shouted angrily, rolled up his sleeves and wanted to rush out and beat up the bastard outside the door.

Rebecca had never expected that things would turn out like this. She quickly held down the furious father and said seriously, "Giselle, are you sure there is no misunderstanding between you and Samuel? You are an adult now and your father and I will fully respect your opinion." Rebecca's speech speed became faster and faster and her emotions became more and more excited.

As she spoke, she punched the sofa, making a deep hole. "Samuel really shouldn't do this. He simply doesn't take our Curtiz Family seriously. Does he think he can do whatever he wants with a few stinky money? Bah, there are golf clubs in my bedroom. I'll beat that son of a bitch to death!!"

Robbin quickly held down Rebecca. Giselle looked at the two people in front of her and most of the sadness in her heart disappeared. Suddenly, she felt that breaking up with Samuel was nothing. She still had her parents and they would always support her.

"I have decided to post the whole thing online."

Rebecca and Robbin heard carefully and nodded, "Okay, then we will buy traffic. If he dares to do such a shitty thing, I will let everyone in the city see what kind of person Samuel is."

Giselle smiled, "I am a multimillionaire blogger. I was the one who spread the rumor that Samuel and I were going to get married. Mom and Dad, don't worry, I will never let myself be wronged."

After explaining his plan to Rebecca and Robbin, Samuel's legs were numb outside the door.

When leaving Curtiz’s house, Rebecca and Robbin stared at him and Samuel felt cold behind his back.

After arranging the wedding venue, determining the process and sending invitations, there were still two days before the wedding.

Samuel, who had been with Giselle for a few days during this period, finally showed his true colors.

Under a series of phone calls from friends, Samuel had to say that he had something to do and needed to leave. He looked embarrassed and after saying goodbye reluctantly, he drove straight to another location.

Giselle knew what he was going to do and followed him closely in a taxi. It was a wedding venue that had been prepared.

All of Samuel's friends were there, even Samuel’s mom, Jane Fernandez who looked down on Giselle at the beginning and his father, Kurt, who had been abroad for many years.

They sat together, looking at Rachel on the stage with smiles on their faces.

"Samuel, why are you so late? The bride has been waiting for you for a long time."

A friend smiled and pinned a corsage on Samuel, "Rachel is so beautiful today, you are so lucky."

"Samuel, please teach me where to find such a good sisterinlaw."

Another friend pretended to be jealous, causing everyone to laugh.

It turned out that they had known it for a long time. When Giselle realized this moment, she realized how ridiculous she used to be. When she saw the wedding dress Rachel was wearing on the stage, Giselle heard something in her heart break completely.

The wedding dress inlaid with pearls and broken diamonds was the one Giselle tried on in the wedding shop that day. Now it was on Rachel.

Giselle didn't understand why. If Samuel didn't love her, he had held her in his heart for many years and wanted to raise her like a princess: if Samuel really loved her, all his relatives and friends recognized another woman and gathered together to celebrate their wedding, what was the big deal.

Giselle raised her mobile phone and recorded the whole scene. Forget it, she didn't care anyway.

After returning home, Giselle sat on the table and cut the last clip into the video. The total length of the video was about half an hour, which was enough to clearly describe Samuel's various bad behaviors. The pictures sent by Rachel, the call recorded that day, the bridal shop, everything was in it.

After choosing to upload the video at a scheduled time, she copied another copy and saved it in the file to be played on the big screen at the wedding tomorrow.

After doing everything, she started to pack her luggage. It was called packing, but there was not much to take. Apart from the necessary daily necessities and a few sets of clothes, there was nothing else to take.

Giselle looked around the room, at the group photo hanging on the wall, the two toothbrushes facing each other on the washstand, the tableware that she and Samuel had carefully selected... There were too many memories here.

And tonight, she decided to throw everything away and start again.

Giselle booked a flight to Portugal at 3 a.m.

If Samuel came back earlier, he would have found that Giselle was missing and maybe he could have stopped Giselle's car. Unfortunately, Samuel was busy making a fuss with his friends that night and Rachel's soft body pressed on Samuel, making him unable to think about anything about Giselle.

Until three o'clock in the morning, Samuel fell asleep with the exhausted Rachel in his arms. He wanted to leave to find Giselle, but Rachel grabbed his wrist, "Just accompany me this time, can't you? When the day comes, you will be someone else's groom."

Rachel's uneasy look hurt Samuel's heart. He thought, let Giselle be wronged this time and he will compensate her later. Anyway, they had plenty of time in the future.

On the night when Samuel fell asleep peacefully, he didn't know that there was a note left in the bedroom where he had spent countless nights with Giselle. There were only three words on it.

"Goodbye, Samuel Fernandez."