The moment I expressed my willingness to marry Sienna, Daisy’s expression softened with relief.
“Lucas, the Langford Family only acknowledges you as our son-in-law. This wedding doesn’t count. We’ll hold another one tonight—and this time, nothing will go wrong!”
Panic flashed across Tristan’s face. He turned urgently to our parents for help. My mother stepped forward, blocking the Langford Family members just as they began to leave. Her voice rang out sharply.
“Since things have come to this, I won’t keep it a secret any longer. The real reason we didn’t want Lucas to marry Sienna… is because he’s incapable.”
Her words fell like a thunderclap.
“Over the years, he’s been fooling around with countless women. The doctor said he’ll never be able to function properly again.”
All eyes turned toward me, laced with contempt and revulsion, as if I were the one tainted and despicable.
I gave a slow, calm smile, then reached into my pocket and pulled out a neat stack of photographs. Deliberately, I flipped through them one by one so everyone could see.
“Mother, are you referring to these women?”