The Man I Married Would Rather Die Than Love Me Back novel Chapter 5

When the wedding planning staff heard I wanted to transform the wedding into a funeral, they turned pale.

I simply stated: "Twenty thousand dollars."

Exactly the bride price Ryan had given me.

Since I was returning everything, I might as well return it all to Ryan.

Money talks—the wedding planning staff immediately dispersed to work.

I went to the wedding photos of Ryan and me.

In the photos, Ryan's face was as cold and expressionless as ever, without a hint of a smile.

A wedding like a funeral procession.

This reminded me of when we took these wedding photos.

The photographer kept reminding Ryan to smile, saying this was a wedding photo—the more radiant the smile, the more festive.

But Ryan just narrowed his brows and coldly replied, "If I don't smile, does that mean you can't take wedding photos?"

"If you're not up to it, we can find another photographer."

Thinking about it now, Ryan's lack of love was so obvious.

Only I was foolish enough to believe it was just his personality.

With unprecedented hatred, I walked over and tore down our wedding photo, ripping it in half.

Until Ryan's face was gone, his body was gone, and even his feet became fragments in my hands.

Only then did I turn painfully to go backstage, removing my veil and taking off my wedding dress.

My parents rushed over anxiously.

Seeing my actions, they immediately reddened with concern.

I just smiled calmly but sarcastically.

Alex quickly handed the laptop over.

After my parents reviewed it, they trembled with anger.

"Sophia, what do you plan to do?"

I laughed coldly. "Return all the gift money from the bride's relatives. Have the groom's relatives' gifts pay for the hotel reception tables."

"Those relatives from my side who want to stay and watch the show can stay; those who don't want to can leave."

Mom, seeing my state, wanted to comfort me, but I just painfully shed tears.

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