“She didn’t say anything.”
I shock.
“How she killed you.”
“Now you have to work out your heart.”
“What is going on, wife?”
I said, “Sorry.”
Dr. Jones prepared to marry.
He helped me.
“I love you.”
I said okay.
That day, I wore the wedding dress.
I was pulled.
I was shocked. It was Mark.
“Ashley, you did not die! What are you
doing?”
He hugged me.
“I know it!”
I tried to leave.
“Dr. Mark, we are divorced. I don’t care you!”
He looked like to cry.
“Ashley, I’m sorry. That girl lied. I have
punished her. The kid is buried. Come back,
you are my wife!”
I was shocked.
“Ashley, and your parents, see?”
They were here.
Mom had a can. “I gave you soup.”
Dad asked, “Where’s my daughter?”
They were crazy.
“We have to go!”
“Let me go!”
I screamed. Then a car came.
They all stopped.
Dr. Jones was here.
“Dr. Mark, what are you doing with my wife?”
I didn’t see his face like that.
“Who are you?”
Mark looked sad. “You are a doctor!”
“Funny!”
Dr. Jones put him away.
“Ashley, he lied! He is hiding to your side!”
“You have to marry the wrong person! You
don’t know him!”
